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 an entirely grey suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Detective business.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. 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: Further expansion of business; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 9000 cp. Aquamarine (700 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Mortician

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

Possessions: 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His tied-back hair is silver. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Shoemaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Shoemaker again.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Heward took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To be a Weaver again; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 12000 sp. Emerald (1100 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a violet collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His golden hair is braided into rings. 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 is fixated on the number 39. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Roland was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Roland was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Lazy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Full Plate. 1 Chain shirt.