Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. Her brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many dire rats want her driven away; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 600 sp. Rose (70 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He is physically well-built. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His eyes are a pleasant black.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Beggar business.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A 5'9" northern woman, she wears a black costume with the symbols of death on her torso. Her chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: A powerful wizard made her what she is. A gifted student she started as a Carter, but she got bored and became a Mayor. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Mayor for the past few years.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This woman wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her quarterstaff with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her lavender fur is heavily combed to the right. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with poetry. She constantly tries to fill her life with poetry. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. 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 has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Just what you see.