Description: This younger middle-aged man dresses like a well dressed Crown-heir does, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His eyes are green.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gifted student he started as a Assassin, but he got bored and became a Crown-heir. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Crown-heir for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1600 gp. A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (50 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, white shirt, and grey tie. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Halimath is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Armorer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Merchant, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1200 gp. Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Iolite (50 gp). White pearl (130 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his club, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He has moderate length silver hair. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Berrian was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 800 gp. Emerald (500 gp). Blue sapphire (500 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears an entirely pastel suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears his brown hair up. He is baby faced.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. 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: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 9000 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greatsword, but if one is not available he will default to his hand crossbow, marred by chocolates. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Gifted from a young age, Quarion studied abroad. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.