Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Spy profession.

History: Rolf was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has worked as a Armorer like his mother before him.

Motivation: To be a Spy again; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. 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. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 80 pp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Red spinel (130 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Adam lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sailor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sailor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 gp. Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Malachite (5 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Beggar arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 16000 cp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'4". He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and his gloved hand is found clutching a falchion. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Rolf took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.