Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Ruler hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1600 gp. Amethyst (80 gp). Emerald (400 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Malachite (12 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is wearing a long, white cloak. He has wavy purple hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Shoemaker for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Shoemaker responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 8000 sp. Chrysoberyl (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Anverth was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Jasper (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He dresses like a well dressed Courier does. His red fur is unkempt and raggedy. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his top green hat.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Junk Dealer profession.

History: Born to a Junk Dealer, his father struggled to pay the bills. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He tends to his Courier job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a Masseuse first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Nim was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Masseuse hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Masseuse for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Masseuse responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 gp.