Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bounty Hunter arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His brown hair is cut short. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born into a rich family. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is renowned for his bright black suits and hats, and is pretty ugly. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. 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: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Cartwright 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 been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1600 gp. Coral (150 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Iolite (60 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the north. Olrok was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Glassblower. After months of barely getting by, Olrok managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Impeccable, Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his trident with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly tridents and longswords. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Dabbledob grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Dabbledob. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sculptor for hire.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Spyglass.