Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a tan costume with the symbols of magic on his torso, marred by sweets. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 50 pp. Eye agate (6 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Coral (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Superior lock. 1 Simple lock.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His blonde hair is long and unkept. 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 has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Junk Dealer who has hired him part-time. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Jet (110 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a brown shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born to a Servant, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bricklayer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 40 pp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp).

Description: Standing 6'1", this man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Balimaar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'5" and wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. 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 seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy, Mundane, PTSD. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 400 gp.