Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, marred by sweets. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A freak accident while working with his Stylist father left him crippled. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his bow. His brass crest is long and unkept. He has red eyes.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Stableman arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his quarterstaff with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'11" when asserting himself. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His silver eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Oriax does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Oriax was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Fortune-teller. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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's also a talented Soapmaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 800 sp. Pink pearl (100 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his bastard sword. He has moderate length silver hair. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: Glim speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.