Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. He has green eyes and a tan hat with a white feather.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Hedonist, Disease. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Good lock.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Duergath 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. 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. Duergath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'4". She wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down, and her gloved hand is found clutching a club. She keeps her gray fur in a pixie cut. She has gleaming, smiling copper eyes.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Junk Dealer arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Brewer they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Junk Dealer, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 60 gp. Azurite (12 gp).

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a yellow collared shirt and white skirt. She accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her hair is short and white. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Beatrice took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bastard sword and armor she uses now. She bought a bastard sword and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 sp.