Description: This slender man stands about 5'7". He prefers to wear flannel. His blue hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are black and catlike.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. Thamuz is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Thamuz was born the youngest of three triplets. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Family, In love, Guardian. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 120 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).

Description: She is a husky woman, who sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Spice Merchant. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, In love, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Thorin's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thorin grew up listening to his father's many stories. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. His hair is long and red with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Uraim hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Beggar hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sickle, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He has wavy lavender fur. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. The war was a terrible time for him, and Fragrant does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Fragrant reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Depressed, Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.