Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a violet coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a Locksmith first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Locksmith for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (110 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Percival wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp. Black pearl (200 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Hematite (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 6'1" and typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Spice Merchant who has hired him part-time. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. 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 is content; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 80 pp. Eye agate (16 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears just a white suit. His tied-back hair is black. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his small white hat.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bowyer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Sage, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Family, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Randal took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 100 gp.