Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This malnourished man wears baggy tan pantaloons and a green scarf. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 Sailor. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 23000 sp.

Description: This tall, slender man dresses like a well dressed Servant does. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Stableman profession.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 500 gp. Amber (120 gp). Citrine (20 gp).

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Ernest was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears bulky blue painted plate armor. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Lance is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Lance was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Smokesticks. 1 Holy water.