Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: The child of a Stylist, who enjoyed hunting, Dondon was taken on many hunting expeditions. Dondon liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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: He is greedy; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. He has blue eyes and a tan hat with a red feather.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. He has achieved small success as a Bowyer.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and balancing his hectic life and new bowyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly falchions and monstrous two handed axes. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a Fortune-teller, his mother struggled to pay the bills. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Racist, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 70 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp).

Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her black hair is still thick. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Kallista was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 5000 cp.