Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He very much looks the part of a Assassin. He wears his blonde hair up. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Assassin for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 900 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze, marred by chocolates. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Caeldrim abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theren fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears skinny pants and wears a brown and green robe with the hood down. He has shaved his head bald. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Lucan is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Lucan was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Spice Merchant. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears dull black sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed pickaxe, just in case. He is an epitome of beauty. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is baby faced.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 2000 sp.