Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a bastard sword on his belt. He wears his red hair up. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Assassin who has hired him part-time. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he has a crush on the local healer

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 gp. Black opal (1500 gp). Jade (50 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'10" and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Trym is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Server arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp. Alexandrite (1500 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Jasper (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Selfish, Fearful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Roger has worked very hard to control his curse. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a grey vest and prefers blue and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, marred by beers. His tied-back hair is silver. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Sage. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sage.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new sage responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Military, Poor, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Sard (20 gp). 1 Good lock. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.