Description: He wears a brown vest and prefers blue and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly glaives and pickaxes. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

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: Riardon 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 500 gp. Sardonyx (50 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Rose (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears baggy blue pantaloons and a green scarf. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Performer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 3000 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (90 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (90 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'11" and typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. Recently the stress of being a Shepherd has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp. Violet garnet (1000 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). Jet (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and 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: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 20000 cp. Aquamarine (900 gp). Azurite (7 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 4'10". He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: The child of a Miller, who enjoyed hunting, Thervan was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Thervan took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 2900 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (7000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1400 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp).