Description: This late middle aged man wears an entirely brown suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears a mask on his face.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He was born in the east. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears tan trousers with white and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Ahvain took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This western woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Enna was born on a far western island where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Mayor. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Flaws: Addict, Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 140 gp. Rhodochrosite (6 gp).

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with black slacks. Her hair is auburn and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: Birel was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Her first spouse was a Glassblower, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length cinnamon fur. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: She was born in the west. She found a children's book about a Tabaxi Monk who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp).