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 bulky grey painted plate armor. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. His gray fur is greasy and uncared for. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Assassin. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and tabaxi compassion

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 18000 cp. Tourmaline (140 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp).

Description: He wears dull red sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed crossbow, just in case. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has styled his scarlet crest well, parting it to the left. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. His crest, while still mostly gold, has prominent grey streaks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; 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: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 pp. Rich purple corundum (1200 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe, marred by chocolates. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 400 gp.