Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His white hair is long and unkept. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 east. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of maces, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His head has been shaved. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Naeris isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 130 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp). 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He is a Lamia in disguise. A freak accident while working with his Painter father left him crippled. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Apothecary and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: This light-skinned female wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her white hair, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In her 16th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. 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. Ellyjoybell fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 40 gp. Amethyst (70 gp).

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is light but she possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. She wears tattered old clothes. Her brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To unite with her brother; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 150 gp.