Description: This man usually wears his tan robe and has his sai always slung over his shoulder, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a black shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and green pants, and carries ceremonial daggers. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Kairon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 400 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (130 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Alchemist’s fire.

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 is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Rurik is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Rurik was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the south were limited. 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: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 gp.

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 likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He keeps his red crest in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Norkruuth was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.