Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available he will default to his dagger. His auburn hair is cut short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in the south to a Assassin, Ghaliver learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He became a Assassin soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Assassin responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears professional attire. His crest is cut close to his head. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 300 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (700 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older woman who has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her black robe, she is not a threatening figure. She has slicked back black hair. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She has all her life been fascinated with painting.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Hadwisa grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is her passion; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 60 gp. Lapis lazuli (15 gp).

Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. At a young age his mother died while driving off some drow. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in lance use. 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. Conrad 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 many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her black eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Mastema speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. After a long history of fighting, Mastema and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 19000 cp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Breastplate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.