Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born in the east to a Banker, Aramil learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He's also a talented Interpreter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Banker responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Guardian, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is brown and very short. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Gifted from a young age, Patrick studied abroad. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'1". He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Halimath took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Halimath and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

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. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Radomir was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 40000 cp. Citrine (80 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a brown shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and tan pants. His fur, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Beast was raised in a hard working conservative environment. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Miller for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Miller responsibilities is difficult; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Cynical. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 800 gp.