Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. 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 possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1400 gp. Red spinel (160 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears an entirely black suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes, he is not a threatening figure. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His green eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker black hat.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Aerdeth was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Aerdeth decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Mundane, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Brown-green garnet (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Lucan grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Lucan. He has achieved small success as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 600 gp. Hematite (14 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Malachite (14 gp).

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 bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is cut close to his head. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 7000 sp. Smoky quartz (80 gp).