Description: He tends to wear a large green jacket. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has moderate length red crest. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his feathered green hat.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born to a Sculptor, his father struggled to pay the bills. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Maagog took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 800 gp. Smoky quartz (40 gp). Rose (40 gp). Fire opal (400 gp). Blue sapphire (400 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His fur, while still mostly yellow, has prominent grey streaks. He has copper eyes and a pastel hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When Spear reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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. Spear fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. He is physically well-built. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Dimble 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. Dimble abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 3 Alchemist’s fire. 4 Smokesticks. 4 Holy water.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He has styled his gold crest well, parting it to the right. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. Being a Mercenary kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.