Description: 6'3" and muscular, this eastern woman usually wears her green robe and has her club always slung over her shoulder. Her crest is copper, silky, and of moderate length. Her gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Gifted from a young age, Savaran studied abroad. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Barber. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barber.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to be a performer again

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 33000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears baggy black pantaloons and a red scarf. Her green crest is unkempt and raggedy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: Savaran was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Assassin hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This malnourished man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has brown eyes.

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 can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Howard was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 800 sp. 2 Thunderstones.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are white.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Forcas alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Crown-heir for the past few years.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 330 gp.