Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He tends to wear a large white jacket. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. 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 was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When Himo reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 500 gp. Azurite (6 gp). Hematite (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He carries a battered bow and tarnished spear as well. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Theriatis 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. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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 has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 800 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. He has a very tight haircut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. 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: Born to a Painter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Assassin work with an outfit from a few towns over. Assassin work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Assassin.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'9" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is dressed in an above average manner. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Thamior was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Stylist. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Thamior was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Obsidian (14 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Jade (120 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp).

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. 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 plains tribe. Varis was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Assassin. He has achieved small success as a Assassin.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and balancing his hectic life and new assassin responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.