Description: This late middle aged man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it and is in decent physical shape. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Assassin profession.

History: Caeldrim lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. After coming to the age of reason, Caeldrim took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Assassin they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Tailor, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 4000 gp. Aquamarine (800 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). White pearl (70 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Black opal (400 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp).

Description: He wears dull black sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. 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. A freak accident while working with his Fortune-teller mother left him crippled. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naeris fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Raspy

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

Description: A plain young-adult man, he tends to wear a large brown jacket. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Rael was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has moderate length brown hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is typically in his Barkeep uniform. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

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. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Barkeep arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Expand his business; and doesn't want to be a barkeep and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Family, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 200 pp.