Description: A middle-aged man, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and is pretty ugly. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in the west to a Shipwright, Alberich learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To be a Assassin again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available he will default to his trident. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'1" when asserting himself. His golden hair is long and unkept. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Duergath embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. His white crest is matted, messy, and big. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Hunter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Hunter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Shipwright; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his club, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He has shaved his head bald. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his small black hat.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. Being a Soapmaker kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and tabaxi compassion

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 900 sp. 4 Smokesticks.