Description: This man wears a brown collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his left hand. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Architect born in the past three hundred years. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 26000 sp.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and white robe with the hood down. He is physically well-built. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his silver eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 800 sp. Amber (110 gp).

Description: He very much looks the part of a Apothecary. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Darrak liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He struck the Apothecary job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a grey costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Veit 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Hunter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Half-Plate.