Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. His hair is short and golden. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his small white hat.

Personality: Himo hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His brown hair is cut short. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When Tharivol reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 struck the Junk Dealer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a blue tunic with red highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is short and red. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Glassblower who has hired him part-time. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Glassblower arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Has a crush, Rich, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress) and is in decent physical shape. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: He is greedy; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears dull brown sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scythe, just in case. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. Thamior 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: He comes from a rich northern family. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Guardian, Family, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 16000 sp. Blue quartz (14 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Star ruby (1600 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Black opal (1600 gp).