Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears professional attire. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born in the west. Henry was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Locksmith. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 190 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a grey shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Beloril was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Stylist. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a scimitar on his belt. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Mogg lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a pastel shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries with him a set of morningstars on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His gray fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Tree hails from a village terrorized by illithids. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered illithids who tried to eat his hand. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Halfling compassion; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and is pretty ugly. He keeps his green crest in a pixie cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born in a small plains village. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 260 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.