Description: He wears a brown shirt with thin white vertical stripes and brown pants. He carries with him a set of longbows, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His beige fur has been sun bleached extensively. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Nimble is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He carries with him a set of maces, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His copper crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His eyes are red and catlike.

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. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Bidreked was born the youngest of three triplets. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a simple grey robe with yellow stripes complete with hood. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: The child of a Barkeep, who enjoyed hunting, Miles was taken on many hunting expeditions. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'5" when asserting himself. His hair is short and auburn. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp. White pearl (60 gp). Rose (60 gp).