Description: He prefers to wear flannel. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. 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: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and regain custody of his daughter

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Religious, Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Jeweled gold crown (5000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1500 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1500 gp).

Description: He wears a simple white robe with black stripes complete with hood. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Through the years after Thamior was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Thamior's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He became a Spy soon after.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 500 gp. Iolite (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears bulky green painted plate armor. His head has been shaved. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Korfel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Insane. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a simple tan robe with black stripes complete with hood. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. 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: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Peren took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 11000 sp.