Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length yellow fur. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Assassin arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and doesn't want to be a assassin and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Religious, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured, and she perpetually has her pickaxe ready. Her gold crest has been sun bleached extensively. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tatyan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears tattered old clothes. His blonde hair is lengthy. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His first spouse was a Miller, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available he will default to his nunchaku. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his nunchaku, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Riardon's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Riardon has worked very hard to control his curse. 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: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 sp.