Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His white hair is cut short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: The child of a Crown-heir, who enjoyed hunting, Enialis was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp).

Description: This malnourished man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Quarion took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 pp. Gold music box (2000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (70 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1800 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scimitar. His hair is red and curly. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Tharivol is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Tharivol was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sailor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. Azurite (9 gp). Amber (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. This blue eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He sports a flattop hair cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.