Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears his black hair down. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Cimer is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. His half smiles and white eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He got into the Seamstress business at a young age. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Seamstress and was forced into it by his family; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears just a black suit. He wears a colorful flower in his orange fur. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Dynamic was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Dynamic never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, In love. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol. 1 Superior lock. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Trag was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 gp. Moss agate (15 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Nalral is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Nalral was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Nalral decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.