Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Crown-heir work with an outfit from a few towns over. Crown-heir work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Family, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Average lock. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is long and black with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. The war was a terrible time for him, and Dean does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Addict, Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He has a hunchback. His brown hair is lengthy. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Don hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Marshal but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Artistic, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 22000 cp. Red spinel (70 gp). Jet (70 gp). Rose (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears an entirely blue suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in the north to a Locksmith, Trym learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He's also a talented Mercenary, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 300 gp. Sardonyx (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp).

Description: This dark-skinned male wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 100 gp.