Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and he perpetually has his pickaxe ready. He sports a flattop hair cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. Berrian is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His first spouse was a Spice Merchant, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. 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: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 800 gp. Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Rose (60 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with red colored cloaks and clothing. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his feathered red hat.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Nim was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has achieved small success as a Bowyer.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Mentor, In love. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a yellow coat. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Beggar. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Dreali alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.

Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. A silver and pearl hairclip (10 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Fortune-teller. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Mindartis will drive conversation. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 east. He became a Fortune-teller soon after.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his silver hair up. 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 is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When Korfel reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 3000 gp. Chrysoprase (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Blue sapphire (1200 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp).