Description: This man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bricklayer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He tends to wear a large white jacket. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. 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: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 5000 cp. Azurite (9 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Naill hails from a village terrorized by drow. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Naill was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. 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, Percival is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.