Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. His blonde hair is long and unkept. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Naill is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Naill took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Coral (100 gp). Blue star sapphire (500 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries with him a set of longswords, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: Nutae speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1000 sp. Deep blue spinel (1400 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He is typically in his Assassin uniform, marred by chocolates. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Gifted from a young age, Berrian studied abroad. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He tends to his Assassin job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new assassin responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 2100 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. His ears are large.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Smoky quartz (40 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Rolen was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Armorer. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Armorer.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new armorer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 300 gp.