Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear flannel. His head has been shaved. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Roge took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He tends to his Fletcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Banker again; and many dire rats want him driven away

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. Malachite (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. 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 in a white middle class family as the only child. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. His blue crest is braided into rings. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He takes great joy in being the best Server in town.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Server.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a dyer again

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Red spinel (40 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he prefers to wear flannel, and is pretty ugly. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Xappan wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Commoner, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: The child of a Tanner, who enjoyed hunting, Xappan was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a tanner again

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 900 gp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.