Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. His blonde hair is cut short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Tailor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 200 gp. Moss agate (13 gp).

Description: This man wears dull green sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bow, just in case, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Percival was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His parents enrolled him in a Cleric school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He struck the Assassin job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Bookbinder again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 42000 sp.

Description: He sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and carries crossbows. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'7". He wears long strands of topaz and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greatsword. His brown hair is cut short. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Balimaar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is cut close to his head. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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 can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He is a Maurezhi in disguise. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.