Description: He stands about 4'11" and usually wears his green robe and has his bow always slung over his shoulder. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

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 also has developed a complete distrust of the Guard profession.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his youth he was a Guard, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, and he perpetually has his dagger ready. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A gifted student he started as a Mayor, but he got bored and became a Glassblower. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars, and is pretty ugly. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Dilettante. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Peren was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and doesn't want to be a dilettante and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 15000 sp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a spear, but if one is not available he will default to his hammer. He has shaved his head bald. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Fivin was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 3000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (900 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2500 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is cut close to his head. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. 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. 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 became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.