Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'1". He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bow. He has wavy silver hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gold eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Therai lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His fur is orange and curly. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gifted student he started as a Mason, but he got bored and became a Fisher. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is content; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 60 gp. Amethyst (80 gp).

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 silk and lounges about seductively. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He takes great joy in being the best Architect in town.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Architect work with an outfit from a few towns over. Architect work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Architect for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Kilvar 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 230 gp.