Description: He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Namfoodle fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1700 gp. Sard (40 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Blue star sapphire (1100 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp).

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He carries a battered spear and tarnished ceremonial dagger as well. His fur is cinnamon and curly. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Blue quartz (16 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He struck the Assassin job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Assassin responsibilities is difficult; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: This man is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Gifted from a young age, Aust studied abroad. A freak accident while working with his Weaver father left him crippled. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 50 gp.