Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. His red fur is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 52. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Unemployed arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: This malnourished man wears just a grey suit. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Gimgen hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Stylist business.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 5000 cp. Malachite (8 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Kilvar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. Kilvar is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 90 gp. Red spinel (100 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a Servant first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Soveliss was born with his mother's beautiful face. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Servant work with an outfit from a few towns over. Servant work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 100 gp. Onyx (80 gp). 1 Half-Plate.