Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears a brown tunic with blue highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is long and silver with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Slave, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 140 gp. Silver pearl (150 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is dressed in an above average manner. He has wavy brass crest. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Dazzazn will drive conversation. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. During his travels, Dazzazn and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Dazzazn discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Dazzazn fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her hair is chestnut and curly. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: She wears a blue vest and prefers brown and green shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She carries with her a set of kukris on her belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. Her black hair is long and unkept. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: This woman loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. While she appears to be a normal Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Shipwright, and carries greatswords. Her blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Torbera was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.