Description: A middle-aged man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and is pretty ugly. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Assassin and was forced into it by his family; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 9000 sp. Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Coral (120 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp).

Description: She wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. She carries with her a set of flails, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her white hair, when down, is lengthy. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Vola lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vola fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: She was born into a rich family. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: She's in love; and she is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and carries bows. Her tied-back hair is auburn. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Alice was born with her mother's beautiful face. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bow.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, white shirt, and violet tie. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are white and he is always smoking a pipe.

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 feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Halfling compassion; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Cynical, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 10000 sp. Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brass crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Mehen has worked very hard to control his curse. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Lazy, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He likes to wear black tank tops with brown pants. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: The child of a Detective, who enjoyed hunting, Andram was taken on many hunting expeditions. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spits and sputters

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