Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His red hair is lengthy. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Greedy, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 gp. Alexandrite (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. He carries with him a set of morningstars on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. 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: He is a Deep Scion in disguise. Percival abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. His golden hair is braided into rings. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Ruler. 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-sister.

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. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An older man who dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, he is not a threatening figure. His black hair is braided into rings. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. After coming to the age of reason, Wymar took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He's also a talented Mercenary, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Mercenary again.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears his white hair down. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Geoffrey was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Assassin and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Joker, Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 800 gp.