Description: He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings, and he perpetually has his morningstar ready. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Apothecary. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Forgetful. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 100 gp. Amber (150 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Black pearl (600 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears an entirely green suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He keeps his long yellow fur kept up in a rat tail. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Soapmaker but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Aura was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Soapmaker. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Joker, Pacifist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 24000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has moderate length golden hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 3000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp).

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries with him a set of daggers, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Brewer who has hired him part-time. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Crown-heir. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1200 pp. Blue sapphire (700 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Amethyst (140 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Amber (140 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Jade (140 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 6'6". He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Spy business.

History: Pushkrimp was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Pushkrimp and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 50 gp.