Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears professional attire. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep yellow.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born in the west. His first spouse was a Locksmith, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has achieved small success as a Bather.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bather and was forced into it by his family.

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Golden pearl (150 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears an entirely black suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He uses divination through singing.

History: Thervan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Guard.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 500 gp. Hematite (5 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp).

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a blue and black robe with the hood down. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished dagger as well. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 gp. Moss agate (5 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is dark but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He wears a simple grey robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sai, but if one is not available he will default to his bastard sword. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His blue crest is braided into rings. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Srorthen was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Commoner, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.