Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears baggy grey pantaloons and a brown scarf. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Aramil will drive conversation. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born to a Mortician, his father struggled to pay the bills. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, In love. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears tattered old clothes. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has done his best to style his green crest to look like a famous performer. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His black hair is still thick. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Assassin who has hired him part-time. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Masseuse mother left him crippled. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Insane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 45. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ratlûg studied abroad. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 5000 sp. Black pearl (1300 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Zircon (50 gp).