Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. His hair is silver and curly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Human compassion.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Rock crystal (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp).

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He carries with him a set of sais on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Anthony took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: An older woman who dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, she is not a threatening figure. Her hair is white and curly. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. After coming to the age of reason, Juliana took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Hematite (11 gp).

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She keeps her silver hair in a pixie cut. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: The child of a Cartwright, who enjoyed hunting, Williamina was taken on many hunting expeditions. In her 14th year, her parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Williamina alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by drow. Williamina was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Jade (50 gp). Hematite (15 gp). Black star sapphire (800 gp).