Description: This malnourished man is wearing a long, brown cloak. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Assassin profession.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 400 pp. Old masterpiece painting (1100 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a violet shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Riardon was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Junk Dealer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Deep green spinel (120 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Jade (120 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Coral (120 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears dark leathers with embroidery, and is pretty ugly. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Galinndan took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 pp. Sardonyx (70 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Peridot (70 gp).