Description: He is in excellent shape and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull tan iron scale mail. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Locksmith. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born in the north. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Locksmith for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Locksmith responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 110 pp. Amber (90 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Silver pearl (90 gp). Iolite (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a brown collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His white hair is singed and shortened. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: Galinndan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Marshal. He has worked as a Marshal like his father before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: This man is dressed in an above average manner. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his left hand. His white 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 can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Amber (90 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Enialis embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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 seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. Thamior 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. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 500 gp.