Description: Standing 5'7", this man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of longswords on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady white eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Xappan was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Xappan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 2000 cp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (40 gp).

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her brown hair is matted, messy, and big. Her ears are large.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Baelitae will drive conversation. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She saw the violence of war and the aftermath so she converted to religion and dedicated herself to non-violence.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 100 gp. Azurite (11 gp).

Description: She wears dull black sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her crest is scarlet and very short. Her gold eyes peer out from beneath her feathered black hat.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Jaxi was born the youngest of three triplets. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mercenary and was forced into it by her family; and regain custody of her daughter

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears dull grey sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed trident, just in case, and is pretty ugly. She is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around her ears. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 30 pp. Rhodochrosite (12 gp). 4 Alchemist’s fire.