Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His green eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed yellow hat.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion.

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 3'8" and muscular, this northern man wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a greatsword on his belt. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Wobbles was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 600 gp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a pastel tunic with yellow highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. His fur, while still mostly gray, has prominent grey streaks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Right-Handed was born the youngest of three triplets. The family's rival house kidnapped his sister with the intent that his sister marry their son to gain control of contested properties. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 220 gp. Lapis lazuli (16 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'7". He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and his gloved hand is found clutching a club. He has done his best to style his copper crest to look like a famous performer. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He tends to his Fisher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Assassin again.

Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 2500 sp.

Description: This woman dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on her left hand. She wears a colorful flower in her chestnut hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Herbalist for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Everburning torch.