Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Knight. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He got into the Spice Merchant business at a young age. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spice Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He struck the Spice Merchant job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Healer again.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and tan handkerchief worn on his left side. His fur is beige and curly. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He is a Maurezhi in disguise. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: This northern man wears a white collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His clothes are grease stained in places. His chestnut hair is cut short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Hamil is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shipwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother.

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and carries warhammers. Her golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. 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. Althaea fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.