Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Hedonist, PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 11. 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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He struck the Marshal job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears skinny pants and wears a blue and green robe with the hood down. He wears his brown hair up. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. 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 is a Deep Scion in disguise. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Veit never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a black collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Doctor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in the west to a Layabout, Pelaios learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He became a Layabout soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 500 gp.