Description: This younger middle-aged man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and a wedding ring on his right hand. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Foxilon was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Secretive. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 11000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (80 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Sammal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Assassin. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 became a Assassin soon after.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1100 gp. Black star sapphire (900 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a worn and beaten armor, marred by sweets. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has green eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

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 recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1700 gp. Old masterpiece painting (2300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (130 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.