Description: An older man who usually wears his grey robe and has his falchion always slung over his shoulder, he is not a threatening figure. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1600 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1600 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (80 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).

Description: He is typically in his Dilettante uniform. He carries with him a set of glaives on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a Dilettante soon after.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 400 pp. Violet garnet (300 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Jet (160 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He is typically in his Layabout uniform. He wears his white hair up. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Erevan took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 100 pp. Emerald (1400 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Sard (80 gp). Emerald (1400 gp). Rose (80 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.