Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She wears a colorful flower in her chestnut hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Faral was born with her father's beautiful face. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest woman in the east

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'5". He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and his gloved hand is found clutching a dagger. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. 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: Morkral 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 Painter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: White pearl (40 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he usually wears his green robe and has his greatsword always slung over his shoulder. His blue crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He has gold eyes and a green hat with a violet feather.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Greethen took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Greethen was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his glaive with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a Sculptor first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 800 sp.