Description: He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. He carries a battered shield and tarnished pickaxe as well. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is an amazing painter.

History: Mindartis 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. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Mindartis grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Mindartis. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he tends to wear a large yellow jacket. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is content

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. His addictions have taken their toll on his wallet, and he has found himself with a great deal of debt owed.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Debt, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a fancy grey suit. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. Fivin was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Miller. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he's in love

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'1", this man likes to wear brown tank tops with black pants. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. 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. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and elven compassion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1000 gp. Malachite (6 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Blue sapphire (900 gp). Rose (80 gp).