Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He is portly but not overly obese. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. 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 is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. 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: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: 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; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Mason.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a baker again

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 50 gp. White pearl (60 gp). Rose (60 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: An older man who wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars, he is not a threatening figure. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To be a Merchant again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 8000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (60 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 2'11" and wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Roge was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Barrister. He has worked as a Barrister like his mother before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 110 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available he will default to his glaive. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Taklinn lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Barrister. He has achieved small success as a Barrister.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.