Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His silver hair is cut short. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Bertram was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Ploughman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 900 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Banded agate (15 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Abad wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warlock, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: He wears a black vest and prefers brown and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears his black crest down. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Srorthen grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His first spouse was a Layabout, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Tethren hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. 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: Tethren was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Druid, 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 Druid in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His first spouse was a Spy, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1000 gp. Coral (150 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp).

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is red and curly. His black eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Morthos hails from a village terrorized by goblins. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To be a Soapmaker again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1800 sp.