Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'2". He is typically in his Assassin uniform, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He struck the Assassin job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. She wears baggy yellow pantaloons and a tan scarf. She has a hunchback. Her blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Alice was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: He wears dull white sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed falchion, just in case. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Wiggan was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Wiggan decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses like a well dressed Interpreter does. His chestnut hair is cut short. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Beloril took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Interpreter.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering her clean studded leather. She keeps her chestnut hair in a pixie cut. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and balancing her hectic life and new bricklayer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 30 gp. Peridot (40 gp).