Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are a pleasant white.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Mormo isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Mormo grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with tan slacks. He carries with him a set of flails on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He has a very tight haircut. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his feathered green hat.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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 the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He became a Detective soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 70 pp. Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp).

Description: He wears a yellow small hat and yellow clothes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'10" when asserting himself. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He got into the Doctor business at a young age. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has achieved small success as a Doctor.

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

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He carries with him a set of greataxes on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His crest is white and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Baradad was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Baradad fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 110 pp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Moss agate (7 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and is dressed in an above average manner. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thamior isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.