Description: This man wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a warhammer on his belt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his left hand. His scarlet crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born into a rich family. When Greethen reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Greethen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He got into the Merchant business at a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, brown shirt, and black tie. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is brown and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in the south to a Detective, Ekemon learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He became a Detective soon after.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a tan costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length black hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He takes great joy in being the best Sailor in town.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His childhood dream was to be a Cook, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Sailor soon after.

Motivation: To be a Cook again.

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 gp. Peridot (70 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His crest, while still mostly rusty, has prominent grey streaks. 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 enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Hirrathak is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Apothecary. He's also a talented Sage, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

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

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.