Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a green costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His crest is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Vrondiss is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Vrondiss reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Justice, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his copper eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Smoking isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1000 sp.

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 prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. Her brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Yevelda 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 she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: She typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. She is physically well-built. Sporting a golden mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She uses divination through singing.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Myathethil was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her martial talents. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.