Description: He wears a green shirt with thin black vertical stripes and green pants, and carries daggers. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Armorer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Zircon (20 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Deep green spinel (110 gp). Banded agate (7 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a large tan jacket. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears a mask on his face.

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 spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Erevan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and green robe with the hood down, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His eyes are violet.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Ugly. Bonds: In love, Family. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 270 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Uthemar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. 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: He wants revenge against goblins; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 pp. Black pearl (900 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a blue shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Fortune-teller but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 800 gp.