Description: This man stands a little under 4'9" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His red hair is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Assassin. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and balancing his hectic life and new assassin responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Slave, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 40000 cp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a red costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Dayereth grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Dayereth. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 600 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a blue wide-brimmed hat and blue clothes. His brown hair is knotted and matted. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Dayereth is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born in a small island village. Dayereth 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 gp. Star rose quartz (30 gp). Jasper (30 gp).

Description: He has a missing left arm. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Brottor grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.