Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He wears his blonde hair up. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. 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 is terrified, and will act out of fear; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Professionalism, Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Azurite (7 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Onyx (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'2" and wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. The war was a terrible time for him, and Erevan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: 3'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is typically in his Assassin uniform. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He has worked as a Assassin like his mother before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 600 gp. Iolite (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp).

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He carries a battered nunchaku and tarnished pickaxe as well. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 60. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 6'7". He usually wears his blue robe and has his pickaxe always slung over his shoulder, and his gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 32. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Vassago grew up listening to his father's many stories. Vassago abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 700 gp.