Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and tan handkerchief worn on his left side. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Laborer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Apothecary they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Laborer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Terse, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jade (120 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Revenge.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 13000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She wears her white fur up. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the east were limited. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Family, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Full Plate. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears skinny pants and wears a black and green robe with the hood down and is in decent physical shape. Her crest, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

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

Possessions: 2000 sp. Hematite (14 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Azurite (14 gp).