Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He wears his white hair up. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Aramil was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Miller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Miller work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Miller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Insomniac, Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. His hair is short and silver. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Cartwright work with an outfit from a few towns over. Cartwright work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 700 gp. Hematite (9 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military, Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 pp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1800 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (170 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp).

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Fivin 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... He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Fivin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Fivin grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Fivin. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and to be a assassin again

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 pp. Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Hematite (15 gp). Fire opal (1000 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Banded agate (15 gp).