Description: This light-skinned male is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and tan handkerchief worn on his left side. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has hazel eyes and a brown hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born in the east. Tharivol was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Dilettante. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 500 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (60 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp).

Description: He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available he will default to his axe. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly axes and hammers. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Born to a Glassblower, his father struggled to pay the bills. Raer 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. Raer 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2500 gp. Star rose quartz (50 gp). Coral (50 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Coral (50 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a hunchback. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Caeldrim was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Sculptor. He bought a longsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Italian accent

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

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. He has a very tight haircut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Miner. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Gifted from a young age, Quarion studied abroad. A gifted student he started as a Actor, but he got bored and became a Miner. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 120 pp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Assassin business.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.