Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears skinny pants and wears a blue and black robe with the hood down. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His ears are large.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. 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 Ploughman. He's also a talented Junk Dealer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a rapier, but if one is not available he will default to his monstrous two handed axe. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Aelar was born with his father's beautiful face. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 pp. Obsidian (8 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Star ruby (800 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Eiravel was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bowyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 2000 gp. Sard (20 gp). Amber (80 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Sard (20 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp).