Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His head has been shaved. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born in the south to a Detective, Ralf learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Ralf liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To be a Mercenary again; and balancing his hectic life and new detective responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 5000 cp. Solid gold idol (200 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His hair is golden and curly. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears long strands of topaz and short red dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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 mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Frederick took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a brown coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bellfounder arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has worked as a Bellfounder like his father before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a locksmith again

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp).