Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His blonde hair is still thick. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Justice, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Hogar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 90 gp. 6 Acid flasks.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She has a very tight haircut. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. A friendly and beautiful Half-Elf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: She comes from a rich eastern family. When Hadwisa reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle.

Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: She wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a kukri, but if one is not available she will default to her longsword. She carries with her a set of longswords, each one with a jet on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her fur is gray and curly. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.