Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a grey shirt with thin yellow vertical stripes and green pants, marred by beers. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His ears are large.

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 does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He struck the Stylist job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 18000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He very much looks the part of a Apothecary. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. He has amber eyes.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Apothecary for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a grey vest and prefers red and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has shaved his head bald. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Theodoric was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He struck the Carter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1200 sp.

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 head has been shaved. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed white hat.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his 17th 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp). Black opal (1100 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his trident with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 Bellfounder. 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 loathes his own lifestyle; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

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

Possessions: 500 gp. Silver pearl (90 gp). Fire opal (700 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp).