Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His blonde hair is cut short. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Carpenter arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Olunt took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 280 gp. Citrine (70 gp).

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull black iron scale mail. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his glaive, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He 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 western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and balancing his hectic life and new spice merchant responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Depressed, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 30 gp. 5 Acid flasks.

Description: This woman stands a little under 6'0" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length silver hair. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: Gynk speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gynk fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 290 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor, and is pretty ugly. His black fur is braided into rings. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are copper.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Glassblower born in the past three hundred years. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ethereal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the east were limited. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears professional attire. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 380 gp.