Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. He has a hunchback. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears long strands of emerald and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. 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: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: This late middle aged man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured and is in decent physical shape. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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 not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Insane, Insomniac, Mundane. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, blue shirt, and violet tie. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Gifted from a young age, Lance studied abroad. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Glassblower and was forced into it by his family; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears a blue tunic with grey highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has shaved his head bald. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Sculptor profession.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fortune-teller. 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: Someone believes him a fraud; and expand his business

Flaws: Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

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

Possessions: 100 gp.