Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has green eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. Theriatis was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Tailor. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Smoky quartz (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Rose (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears bulky violet painted plate armor. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Dayereth 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 Dayereth. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is content

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 4000 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 is typically in his Spy uniform. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Quarion's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 Spy. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 40 pp. Star rose quartz (80 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is typically in his Armorer uniform. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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 achieved small success as a Armorer.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Passionate, Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Armorer

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

Possessions: 6000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp). Jet (110 gp). Malachite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. A true patriot, Hadarai would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Hadarai was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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 drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.