Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He tends to wear a large red jacket. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He got into the Assassin business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Erdan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has silver hair. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 33. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his left hand. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his feathered white hat.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lamlis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 9000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (130 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (130 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (130 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1200 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (130 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. He has golden hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Layabout.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'11". He is dressed in a clean yellow cloak covering his clean studded leather, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Efferil was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1100 gp.