Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a red shirt with thin black vertical stripes and blue pants. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born in the north to a Assassin, Cory learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Assassin work with an outfit from a few towns over. Assassin work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and to be a carter again

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: He 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, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is scarred and worn.

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 dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 kind of golem.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 3 Holy water.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a tan shirt, with a yellow mid length shorts with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, marred by sweets. His chestnut hair is still thick. He has amber eyes and a tan hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Military, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 2100 sp.

Description: Standing 6'6", this man wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a spear on his belt. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gilbert fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.