Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Cartwright but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cartwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Emotional, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'8". He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greataxe. His red fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His copper eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a Fisher first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fisher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fisher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp. Black pearl (400 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Peridot (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is very fat, and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Glassblower arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. He has moderate length brown hair. His silver eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Scribe 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears bulky grey painted plate armor. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Mozfel was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Dilettante. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Dilettante and was forced into it by his family; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 50 gp.