Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly axes and lances. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Attractive. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 5000 cp. Jade (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This southern man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has moderate length white hair. His ears are large.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born to a Dilettante, his mother struggled to pay the bills. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears his golden hair up. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed brown hat.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: An older man who very much looks the part of a Soapmaker, he is not a threatening figure. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a Soapmaker first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He tends to wear a large white jacket. His head has been shaved. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

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 occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Skog was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His first spouse was a Fortune-teller, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. 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 passion for adventuring and risk; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Chrysoprase (80 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). 1 Disguise kit.