Description: He wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly maces and falchions. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 120000 cp. Star rose quartz (80 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Rich purple corundum (700 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. 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 is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born in the east. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears bulky tan painted plate armor. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Himo was born the youngest of three triplets. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Himo has worked very hard to control his curse. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Through the years after Zaffrab was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Zaffrab's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Zaffrab and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a club on his belt. He keeps his red fur in a flapper bob. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.