Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze, marred by sweets. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his feathered white hat.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Dean was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 5000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2500 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (7000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born in a small island village. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. His hair is short and blonde. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp.