Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He carries with him a set of maces on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

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 uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Thamior was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Mason, but he got bored and became a Fortune-teller. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: 5'0" and muscular, this western man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

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 moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a brown shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. After a long history of fighting, Lucan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He wears a fancy violet suit. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Rolen hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 5000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (180 gp). Gold music box (3000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2300 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (180 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (180 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (180 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Riardon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gifted student he started as a Architect, but he got bored and became a Armorer. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 7000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.