Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a shortbow on his belt. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Uthemar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Uthemar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Red spinel (80 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. He is baby faced.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He struck the Mason job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to be a mortician again

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Military, Nature, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 400 gp. White opal (500 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and is pretty ugly. His hair is white and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Stylist. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and balancing his hectic life and new stylist responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 900 gp. Sard (60 gp). Blue star sapphire (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'10" and muscular, this western man wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Immeral was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Immeral abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 900 gp.