Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a violet shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and blue pants. His hair is brown and very short. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 36. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears just a white suit, and is pretty ugly. He has a very tight haircut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Fulbar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 60 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. His hair is long and brown with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. After a long history of fighting, Ivellios and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To be a Sailor again; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He wears an entirely grey suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his warhammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Rolf was born with his father's beautiful face. A gifted student he started as a Laborer, but he got bored and became a Dilettante. He's also a talented Laborer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Greedy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.