Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in the west to a Gardener, Lamlis learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Gardener for the past few years.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Gold music box (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2400 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His blonde hair is cut short. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Thervan lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Spy responsibilities is difficult; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears professional attire. His red hair is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

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. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Priest. He has worked as a Priest like his father before him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 7000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (120 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears skinny pants and wears a black and brown robe with the hood down. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He wears a mask on his face.

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. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Adventurer profession.

History: Beiro was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Beiro liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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 Adventurer again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 8000 sp.