Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a green costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is short and black. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady black eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. 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, Valafar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a Glassblower, his father struggled to pay the bills. Valafar was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Guard. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 2'11" when asserting herself. She wears her silver hair up. She has amber eyes and a white hat with a green feather.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Dyer who has hired her part-time. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: Born to a Barkeep, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered poetry. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Barkeep. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Barkeep.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears suspenders and green workpants. Her shirt is pastel, and she wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. She has dyed her greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Sorath lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Assassin business.

History: The child of a Shoemaker, who enjoyed hunting, Pikar was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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 brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Pikar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and dwarven compassion

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 120 gp. Blue quartz (13 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Chad was born the youngest of three triplets. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sculptor.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job, Slave, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp.