Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. 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: Born in the west to a Scribe, Gildmak learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He's also a talented Mercenary, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Armorer. With bright white hair. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Veloptima has worked very hard to control her curse. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and she desires to right it; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a fancy grey suit. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, brigands burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the south, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying south to reunite his family. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'4". He wears just a black suit, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greatsword. He wears his scarlet crest up. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. 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, Quarethon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Quarethon lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Quarethon alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Quarethon was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Family, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Carter

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. Her fur is cinnamon and very short. Her copper eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 3000 cp.