Description: A 4'4" northern man, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born in the north to a Jeweler, Fallond learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A 3'4" eastern man, he is typically in his Beggar uniform. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Beggar.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Passionate, Logical. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 3100 sp.

Description: This late middle aged man tends to wear a large green jacket and is in decent physical shape. His gold crest is long and unkept. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Tarhun was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Through the years after Tarhun was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Tarhun's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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. Tarhun fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Human compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears bulky grey painted plate armor. Her hair is long and red with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small grey clips. Her eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is an amazing painter.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Nalaed was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and she's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Mentor, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it and is in decent physical shape. His white hair is long and unkept. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1000 cp.