Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His first spouse was a Miller, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver pearl (160 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'4". He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull tan iron scale mail, and his gloved hand is found clutching a warhammer. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Heward wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. She wears her green crest up. She has a dull look in her gold eyes.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to pay off her debts

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is typically in his Sellsword uniform, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. 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 north. He tends to his Sellsword job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and to reunite with his absent mother

Bonds: Job, In love, Enemies, Family, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 2500 sp. Solid gold idol (900 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp).

Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull brown iron scale mail, and she perpetually has her mace ready. Her gray fur is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are hazel.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Cloak was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people; and half-orc compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 190 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.