Description: He wears a brown tunic with black highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly shortspears and greataxes. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. 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: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Jeweler arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Shy, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He likes to wear brown tank tops with violet pants. His black hair is knotted and matted. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 5000 cp. Rose (20 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His tied-back hair is brown. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Henry fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

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. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Weaver. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Weaver for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Assassin again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 2100 sp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears violet painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Servant who has hired him part-time. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Armorer; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.