Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he usually wears his tan robe and has his sword always slung over his shoulder. He has shaved his head bald. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears an entirely black suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sellsword work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sellsword work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sellsword for the past few years.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and many goblins want him driven away

Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Slave. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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 always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Armorer business.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'5". He wears baggy blue pantaloons and a brown scarf, and his gloved hand is found clutching a whip. His hair is silver and very short. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Human compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2100 sp. Malachite (12 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears just a brown suit, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born in the west. Heward abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.