Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He very much looks the part of a Performer. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Performer for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and he perpetually has his whip ready. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a Mortician first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mortician work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mortician work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 6000 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears skinny pants and wears a white and yellow robe with the hood down. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Ahvain was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Sellsword. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp. Zircon (30 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.