Description: Standing 6'5", this woman is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, brown shirt, and tan tie. She has wavy lavender fur. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Assassin arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: This man dresses like a well dressed Guard does, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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 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, Bagabug is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

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. After coming to the age of reason, Bagabug took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A 2'10" northern man, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Oblar is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oblar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed, Disease. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 150 gp. Banded agate (6 gp).

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He is portly but not overly obese. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in the west to a Painter, Rangrim learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Painter. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new painter responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 280 gp.