Description: A middle-aged man, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright yellow and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and is pretty ugly. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born in the west. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Stylist responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and he perpetually has his club ready. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 60 gp. Obsidian (16 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp).

Description: 3'10" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears a grey vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her grey boots flare out at the collars. She wears a colorful flower in her red hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Therlin is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Therlin was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, tan shirt, and green tie, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. 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 quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Morthos grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Morthos abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Morthos never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has a crush on the local crown-heir

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: In love, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Banded mail.