Description: He is a mite stocky and wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a ceremonial dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his sickle. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Uthemar lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He's also a talented Herbalist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 pp. Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears grey trousers with white and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Ivellios was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Mortician 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: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; 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

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Hematite (9 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 9000 sp. Moss agate (15 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Rael wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... A true patriot, Rael would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Rael was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

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

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Malachite (4 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Jet (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His golden hair is cut short. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Fivin was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 270 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.