Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His red hair is braided into rings. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Tharivol was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Layabout for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a spy again

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 12000 sp. Hematite (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Naeris was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 4000 gp. Blue sapphire (1300 gp). Jade (110 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Carnelian (70 gp).