Description: A middle-aged man, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and is pretty ugly. He has wavy red hair. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born into a rich family. When Tûmûg reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 sp. Red garnet (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: This dark-skinned female dresses like a well dressed Bowyer does. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bowyer.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She wears a colorful flower in her black fur. This copper eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She bought a quarterstaff and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 120 gp.