Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a red costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Stylist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Stylist work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1200 gp. Violet garnet (1400 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a black shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are amber and beady.

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. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 4000 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (70 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (70 gp). Gold music box (3000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2400 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tharivol does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 300 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His first spouse was a Fisher, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 10000 cp.