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 many layers of old clothing at all times. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cartwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (170 gp).

Description: She wears a white shirt with thin green vertical stripes and black pants. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her black hair is braided into rings. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Portia was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her childhood dream was to be a Shipwright, but she was a colossal failure. She became a Slave Trader soon after.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Slave Trader and was forced into it by her family; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Efferil was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears professional attire. His hair is silver and very short. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he very much looks the part of a Assassin. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. 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 a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in the south to a Assassin, Folgûm learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 200 gp.