Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries with him a set of glaives, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Varis was born the youngest of three triplets. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Locksmith they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Ploughman, and he later adopted a second daughter.

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; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Assassin. His rusty crest is heavily combed to the right. 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 cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Gorbundus liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and revenge

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He is an epitome of beauty. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

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. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Arumawann was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barber.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 16000 sp. Eye agate (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a black coat with brown slacks. His red hair is cut short. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Anverth embodies much of what other species detest in the Gnomes. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He got into the Stylist business at a young age. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Gnomes in Anverth's homeland. Anverth decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Stylist for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He likes to wear grey tank tops with black pants. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is mildly Gnome supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His first spouse was a Locksmith, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 150 gp.