Description: He prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Standing 6'5", this woman likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her bronze crest is singed and shortened. Her red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Scribe. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Scribe for the past few years.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is brown and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: He wears a red armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly swords and pickaxes. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Hobart will drive conversation. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Hobart grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.