Description: This tall, slender man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are green.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. 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 is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 10000 sp. A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (800 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He hates goblins. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Thamior was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Varis lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Butcher, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and doesn't want to be a merchant and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 11000 sp.

Description: 4'10" and muscular, this eastern man wears a pastel shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and tan pants. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Assassin. 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: Ahvain was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Herbalist, but he got bored and became a Assassin. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp. Blue sapphire (1200 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time, he is not a threatening figure. His tied-back hair is silver. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Born in the east to a Mercenary, Erevan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Mercenary and found it very stressful. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Shy, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 13000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.