Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is dressed in earthy colors with a green and grey handkerchief worn on his left side. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Theriatis was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Theriatis decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 40000 cp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Banded agate (12 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp). Black star sapphire (1600 gp). Blue star sapphire (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Eiravel's homeland. Eiravel decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is baby faced.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naill fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 2000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). White opal (400 gp). Black opal (400 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing a long, tan cloak. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1800 gp. Smoky quartz (80 gp).