Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and carries shortspears. He has wavy gold crest. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Bharash speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Bharash took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. 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. Bharash 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 he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: This southern woman is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her fur is short and red. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: She wears dark leathers with embroidery, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'1" when asserting herself. Her gold crest is thinning but still full. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This western woman wears suspenders and tan workpants. Her shirt is green, and she wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her violet eyes.

Personality: Quillathe is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Born to a Priest, her father struggled to pay the bills. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 40 gp. 6 Acid flasks.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. After months of barely getting by, Suhnae managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Disguise kit.