Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair is blonde and very short. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Morkral liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He tends to his Assassin job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man dresses like a well dressed Marshal does. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length brass crest. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 500 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp).

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly shortbows and greataxes. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Suhnae was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Suhnae decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: White pearl (110 gp). White pearl (110 gp). Banded agate (13 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears just a white suit. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp).

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Bowyer does. His dark red hair is braided into rings. This silver eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bowyer for the past few years.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 130 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.