Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. His hair is cut close to his head. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. 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: Born in the south to a Blacksmith, Varis learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and expand his business

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'9" when asserting himself. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Marshal who has hired him part-time. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: The child of a Detective, who enjoyed hunting, Mindartis was taken on many hunting expeditions. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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 has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears violet trousers with grey and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his left hand. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with grey slacks. He has a hunchback. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Fenriz speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. 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, Fenriz is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man wears bulky black painted plate armor, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. During his travels, Mozfel and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Mozfel discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Mozfel fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 700 gp. Jet (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.