Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp. Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and likes to wear pastel tank tops with black pants. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. The war was a terrible time for him, and Fivin does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Fivin was born the youngest of three triplets. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 60 pp. Sard (80 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Azurite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a brown coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and balancing his hectic life and new spy responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shield with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is short and golden. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: Caeldrim speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born into a rich family. Caeldrim was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sellsword. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his scimitar. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 3000 sp. Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp).