Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. 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 Dilettante. He tends to his Dilettante job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 8000 sp. Rock crystal (20 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts, marred by teas. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. The war was a terrible time for him, and Hadarai does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a spy again

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military, Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He very much looks the part of a Map Maker. His black hair is thinning but still full. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Enialis 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 Enialis. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 170 pp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length black hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Adran was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Server, but he got bored and became a Locksmith. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and doesn't want to be a locksmith and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2200 gp). Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears just a brown suit. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Revenge; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.