Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of a Blacksmith, who enjoyed hunting, Tim was taken on many hunting expeditions. Tim was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Assassin. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new assassin responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This western man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His clothes are grease stained in places. His head has been shaved. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Clerebold was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Carpenter. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 4 Acid flasks.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He likes to wear tan tank tops with brown pants, marred by beers. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Balimaar hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Balimaar was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 20000 sp.

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 dresses like a well dressed Barber does. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 7000 cp.

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 is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is content; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Mundane, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp).