Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. After coming to the age of reason, Raer took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Alexandrite (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2200 gp. Aquamarine (1300 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Jet (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Eiravel was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His childhood dream was to be a Tanner, but he was a colossal failure. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To be a Tanner again.

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull green iron scale mail. He has wavy red hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. After coming to the age of reason, Halimath took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. He has no hair. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.