Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. His hair is short and red. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered white hat.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Ploughman who has hired him part-time. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: Born in the north to a Ploughman, Shágflak learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Revenge; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 310 gp. 8 Acid flasks.

Description: She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She carries with her a set of whips on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. Her copper crest is smooth and relatively long. Her gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is obsessed with her god.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor. His fur is gray, silky, and of moderate length. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. He keeps his purple hair in a flapper bob. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is an amazing painter.

History: Gifted from a young age, Forcas studied abroad. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the north were limited. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 28. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 40 gp. Obsidian (13 gp). Amethyst (40 gp). Jade (40 gp). 1 Breastplate.