Description: He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is golden and very short. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Vilberg alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Vilberg was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Passionate, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a brown costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His fur is cut close to his head. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and revenge

Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 4'9" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a green cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. Her purple hair is thinning but still full. Her eyes are likewise silver. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. She became a Mortician soon after.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, In love. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her red crest has been sun bleached extensively. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and she has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears dull white sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case. His hair is white and curly. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Ar-Baruk was born the youngest of three triplets. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ar-Baruk fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Guardian, Religious, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 600 sp.