Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a brown tunic with green highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. A friendly and beautiful Half-Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Raer was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Assassin. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Assassin responsibilities is difficult; and he is content

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 900 gp. Moss agate (4 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). Amber (50 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Blue sapphire (1100 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has shaved his head bald. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: 5'7" and muscular, this northern man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2400 gp.

Description: He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a tan scarf. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is white and curly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Chem was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His cinnamon fur is singed and shortened. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bowyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.