Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hand crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His black hair is long and unkept. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. 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, Melech is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. She has styled her white fur well, parting it to the right. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: River hails from a village terrorized by drow. 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Emerald (600 gp). Jet (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She has a missing right arm. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She keeps her white hair in a pixie cut. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Anbera wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Monk, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. 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: She is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear flannel. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Kelter was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has worked as a Painter like his mother before him.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush.

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: Standing 4'10", this man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the west were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).