Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His tied-back hair is white. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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 ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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: To get a good night's sleep; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 3000 sp. 4 Antitoxin. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor, marred by beers. He wears his chestnut hair down. He has green eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 4000 cp. Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 100. 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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hand crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length black crest. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born in the east to a Miner, Donaar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When Donaar reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2300 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Stylist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Carrie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and elven compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1200 sp.