Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His tied-back hair is auburn. He has green eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is an amazing painter.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a pastel deerstalker hat and pastel clothes. Her cinnamon fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She sports a flattop hair cut. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Kansif hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her poetry career. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Ideals: Artistic, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 40 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes goblins are coming to abduct people. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Tailor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: She wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available she will default to her glaive. She carries with her a set of glaives, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is short and silver. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Ekk was born with her mother's beautiful face. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ekk fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 70 gp.