Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Anselm was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longbow.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp. White opal (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat. His black hair is braided into rings. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. In his youth he was a Spice Merchant, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a grey shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and green pants. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Beggar business.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When Nazdûg reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new beggar responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Mentor, Military, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears just a tan suit. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Theren was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 now owns his own business.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor, Attractive. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Breastplate.