Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. Burgell 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 has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is short and golden. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is long and brown with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. He has a tattooed face.

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 is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Nalral took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and regain custody of his daughter

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are brown.

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. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born in a small island village. He worked as a nervous Tailor and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Map Maker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Map Maker; and to settle down with his crush

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 800 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (30 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears his brass crest down. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Valorean does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He got into the Assassin business at a young age. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Valorean was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 70 pp. Citrine (60 gp).