Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has shaved his head bald. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Masseuse arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's in love; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1600 sp.

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 wears skinny pants and wears a violet and brown robe with the hood down. His long white crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Left-Handed will drive conversation. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Left-Handed hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Left-Handed was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he has a crush on the local stylist

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Bonds: Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jacinth (3000 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Blue sapphire (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. Wobbles is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Wobbles has worked very hard to control his curse. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To be a Mercenary again.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Family, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1800 gp. Chrysoberyl (70 gp).