Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a fancy tan suit. His white hair is still thick. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

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 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: 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. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses like a well dressed Stylist does. He wears his silver hair down. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 Stylist. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (170 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Frederick speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Lance hails from a village terrorized by brigands. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Junk Dealer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Star ruby (500 gp). 1 Good lock.

Description: He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts, and he perpetually has his lance ready. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. 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 inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Spy business.

History: He is a Metallic Dragon in disguise. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 22000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.