Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears tan trousers with violet and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Korfel grew up listening to his father's many stories. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mortician. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bow.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 2600 gp. Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Jacinth (3000 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Malachite (6 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears a tan shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears bulky grey painted plate armor. He is an epitome of beauty. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker grey hat.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has wavy chestnut hair. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Erevan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Erevan has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Disease, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly halberds and maces. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Baker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. 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; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Rich, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.