Description: A 6'7" northern man, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gold eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Laborer born in the past three hundred years. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Halfling compassion; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull violet iron scale mail. He carries with him a set of bows, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his cinnamon fur in a pixie cut. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Servant who has hired him part-time. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born in the south. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Servant. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ethereal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Has a crush, Criminal record, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Tûkâ was born with his mother's beautiful face. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He's also a talented Crown-heir, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She has done her best to style her orange fur to look like a famous performer. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Ethereal hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. When Ethereal reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Gnomish people; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Military, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.