Description: This exceptionally lanky man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 23. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

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. His parents enrolled him in a Monk school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: Standing 4'7", this man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Mindartis was born with his father's beautiful face. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Attractive. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1400 gp. Red garnet (160 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Sard (60 gp). Clear bright green emerald (5000 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp). Jet (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'5" when asserting himself. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Assassin profession.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He struck the Miner job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red garnet (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears dark leathers with embroidery. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: Chay hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Chay took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp).