Description: He is lean but muscular and wears green trousers with grey and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mercenary. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. 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. Therai fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he has a crush on the local slave trader

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Debt, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears bulky brown painted plate armor. Her black hair is singed and shortened. Her violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Guardian, Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a white and brown robe with the hood down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Nazdûg does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: The child of a Navigator, who enjoyed hunting, Adrik was taken on many hunting expeditions. Adrik liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He is content; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This malnourished man wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His white fur is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born to a Adventurer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. 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 has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 270 gp.