Description: He is a husky man, who wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He keeps his long gray fur kept up in a rat tail. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he's in love

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 30 gp. Moss agate (11 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. This silver eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. 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 got into the Sellsword business at a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sellsword.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult; and wants his loneliness to end

Bonds: Job, Mentor, Has a crush. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears skinny pants and wears a white and brown robe with the hood down. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Tomi and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Military, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Caeldrim was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Caeldrim was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 140 gp.