Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is renowned for his bright red suits and hats. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Roge was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Revenge; and many drow want him driven away

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military, Adventurer, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 50 gp. Sardonyx (70 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His fur is cut close to his head. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears professional attire. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. His green eyes peer out from beneath his feathered grey hat.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 380 gp. Violet garnet (600 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His orange fur is heavily combed to the left. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 32. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.