Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shield with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: 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: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 Barkeep. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, brown shirt, and violet tie. His gold crest is still thick. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Born in the south to a Barkeep, Baradad learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. 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: He has a crush on the local Fletcher; and he has money and likes to spend it

Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Adventurer, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears just a grey suit. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has brown eyes.

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 loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Sculptor kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears dull black sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed morningstar, just in case. He is an epitome of beauty. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Bundrigo isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 900 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp).