Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants. His silver hair is singed and shortened. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 struck the Assassin job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 900 gp. Silver pearl (80 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp).

Description: A 5'4" eastern man, he usually wears his blue robe and has his dagger always slung over his shoulder. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. 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: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. His red hair is long and unkept. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Fivin 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family, Military, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Star rose quartz (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vanuath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 3000 gp. Aquamarine (400 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp).

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a morningstar on his belt. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 400 gp.