Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, brown shirt, and grey tie. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Guard profession.

History: He got into the Assassin business at a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Assassin.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's in love

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Has a crush. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Eiravel was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 drifted from career to career and currently works as a Apothecary.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and balancing his hectic life and new apothecary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Lucan 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 has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lucan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1700 gp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (20 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (170 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with black slacks, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. 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: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism, Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. His clothes are grease stained in places. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 800 gp. Peridot (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.