Description: This man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft violet waves gently in the breeze. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his left hand. He has no hair. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Fletcher 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: Seeks redemption; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 300 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and yellow, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems and is in decent physical shape. His hair is chestnut and very short. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Varis grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. 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 is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1500 gp. Banded agate (8 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with yellow lining and desert motifs. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Dreali has worked very hard to control his curse. He struck the Fortune-teller job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 800 gp. Silver pearl (50 gp). Jet (50 gp). Malachite (7 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with blue slacks and is in decent physical shape. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Map Maker. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Religious. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 400 gp.