Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His white fur is still thick. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dilettante for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Slave, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. He has no hair. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Varis abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Assassin. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 2000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2300 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (40 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (40 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise black. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Akmen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 3'11". He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

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 does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Thorin hails from a village terrorized by goblins. He worked as a nervous Spy and found it very stressful. He has worked as a Spy like his mother before him.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.