Description: He wears just a red suit. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 Tailor. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 2000 cp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (100 gp). 1 Simple lock.

Description: An older man who wears a yellow shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his chestnut hair down. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 30 gp. Rhodochrosite (14 gp).

Description: He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly longswords and longbows. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 120 pp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His ears are large.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is content; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.