Description: He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His silver hair is braided into rings. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Rimmon alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Rimmon was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a longbow on his belt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Assassin

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

Possessions: 150 pp. Citrine (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a monstrous two handed axe, but if one is not available he will default to his sai. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Mortician 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: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This fat eastern woman has a bulbous nose and wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a longsword on her belt. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her hair is short and white. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Xanaphia is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Disease. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.