Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His black hair is thinning but still full. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born into a rich family. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 300 sp. Red spinel (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Tharivol lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a simple pastel robe with white stripes complete with hood. He wears his black fur down. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nimble isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He comes from a rich western family. Nimble abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She very much looks the part of a Sculptor. She keeps her long black hair kept up in a rat tail. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family A gifted student she started as a Interpreter, but she got bored and became a Sculptor. 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. Hugolina fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He usually wears his violet robe and has his scythe always slung over his shoulder. His black hair is lengthy. He has brown eyes and a violet hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mason arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 130 gp.