Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He very much looks the part of a Assassin. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a Assassin first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Eiravel took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Assassin.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 7000 sp. Aquamarine (1600 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Rolen was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and doesn't want to be a mercenary and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: The child of a Interpreter, who enjoyed hunting, Lamlis was taken on many hunting expeditions. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Lamlis alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He bought a bastard sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 300 pp. Aquamarine (1500 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Peridot (60 gp). White opal (500 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". He sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longsword. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Adventurer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 900 gp. Blue sapphire (1200 gp). Rose (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Jet (110 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears just a pastel suit. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his quarterstaff, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During his travels, Dreali and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Dreali discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Dreali fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Jasper (70 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.