Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is chestnut and very short. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a fancy black dress. Her red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. Her black eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. While she appears to be a normal Tiefling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aym fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Miller and was forced into it by her family; and she is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is dressed in an above average manner. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She has slicked back chestnut hair. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: She is a mite stocky and dresses like a well dressed Map Maker does. She has shaved her head bald. Her eyes are green and beady.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Gardener profession.

History: She got into the Map Maker business at a young age. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Map Maker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Map Maker work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She became a Map Maker soon after.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a simple pastel robe with white stripes complete with hood. He has styled his black fur well, parting it to the left. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born in a small island village. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the west were limited. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.