Description: This man wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears his black hair down. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Amûg lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the east were limited. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 10 pp. Moss agate (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is brown and very short. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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: Gifted from a young age, Traubon studied abroad. 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 Banker. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Roger was born with his mother's beautiful face. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roger fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His green crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Kriv took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new assassin responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 600 gp. Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Jet (60 gp). Sard (50 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He likes to wear green tank tops with white pants. His silver crest is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Herbalist but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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 east. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. Chalcedony (40 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp).