Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His head has been shaved. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform Being a Tailor kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'2". He wears dull grey sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed pickaxe, just in case, and his gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. His hair is chestnut and very short. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 600 gp. Sardonyx (30 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Dreali 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 became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. 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 will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears his blonde hair down. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Spice Merchant but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Eiravel abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Being a Mercenary kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 50 pp. Aquamarine (1600 gp).