Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a green costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. He keeps his blue crest in a flapper bob. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. He has green eyes and a red hat with a green feather.

Personality: Dayereth is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born to a Bather, his mother struggled to pay the bills. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a Fortune-teller, his father struggled to pay the bills. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp. Black pearl (700 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Eye agate (8 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His brown hair is thinning but still full. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Halfling culture. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Halfling compassion; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears just a tan suit, and he perpetually has his hand crossbow ready. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Cook born in the past three hundred years. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in the south to a Cook, Beiro learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Mayor, but he got bored and became a Cook. He has worked as a Cook like his father before him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 100 gp.