Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and tan handkerchief worn on his right side. His hair is red and curly. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a fancy pastel suit. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Vlorn was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: 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; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 700 pp. Onyx (60 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Zircon (60 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Carnelian (60 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. His blue hair, when down, is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in the north to a Barkeep, Cressel learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Barkeep. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 50 gp. Banded agate (11 gp).

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 gp.