Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a very tight haircut. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He got into the Assassin business at a young age. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Assassin. He has worked as a Assassin like his father before him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2500 gp).

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ivellios fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 4000 gp. Golden pearl (50 gp). Jet (50 gp). Blue star sapphire (900 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Amber (50 gp). White opal (900 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. The war was a terrible time for him, and Naal does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

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. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs.

Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.