Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His gray fur is still thick. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Cask speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. The war was a terrible time for him, and Cask does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Armorer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 5000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (160 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male wears just a white suit. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is long and white with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 4000 cp. White pearl (60 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Sapply grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Sapply. 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: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 5000 gp. Obsidian (10 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Azurite (10 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson grey hat.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Eiravel was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear flannel. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 50 pp.