Description: He stands about 5'9" and usually wears his blue robe and has his sickle always slung over his shoulder. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Guard kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His red hair is thinning but still full. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Alex embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He got into the Actor business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Doctor, but he was a colossal failure. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 12. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Roland never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. 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 to a Sage, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). 3 Smokesticks. 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with brown slacks. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Apothecary but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Trey was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Trey fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Just what you see.