Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 3'11". He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. His hair is long and white with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Thorin hails from a village terrorized by drow. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered drow who tried to eat his hand. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and revenge

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears a white vest and prefers violet and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bricklayer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 5000 cp. Deep green spinel (140 gp). 1 Everburning torch.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her white crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is obsessed with her god.

History: Hillanot was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She worked as a nervous Navigator and found it very stressful. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She wears her bronze crest down. Her gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She is an amazing painter.

History: Perra was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. After coming to the age of reason, Perra took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 200 sp. Moss agate (9 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing a long, pastel cloak, and is pretty ugly. His fur is beige and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Flask isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Flask was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Flask alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he has a crush on the local bowyer

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 gp.