Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is typically in his Assassin uniform. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of goblins once and for all.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Assassin. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Assassin for the past few years.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His head has been shaved. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Lance took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Mortician, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Mortician again.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a whip, but if one is not available he will default to his shortspear. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Junk Dealer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, gnolls burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the east, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying east to reunite his family. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: 6'0" and muscular, this northern man wears just a white suit. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His childhood dream was to be a Stableman, but he was a colossal failure. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 80 pp. 4 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has achieved small success as a Bricklayer.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Onyx (40 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Zircon (40 gp).