Description: He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly whips and scimitars. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Himo reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1100 gp. Chrysoprase (50 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Peridot (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gifted student he started as a Sailor, but he got bored and became a Cook. He has achieved small success as a Cook.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1300 gp. Golden pearl (70 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Jade (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Iolite (80 gp).

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His tied-back hair is red. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 9000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dull black sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed quarterstaff, just in case. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Tharivol was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Barkeep. 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: Wants to work out more often; and he is content

Ideals: Joker, Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 4000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With red face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull grey iron scale mail. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: Rolen hails from a village terrorized by giants. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Rolen was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.