Description: He is a mite stocky and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, drow burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the east, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying east to reunite his family. He has taken up work as a Assassin and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (120 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He usually wears his white robe and has his greatsword always slung over his shoulder. He has a very tight haircut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his youth he was a Miner, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1000 pp. Iolite (30 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Deep green spinel (110 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and is pretty ugly. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Quarion is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.