Description: He is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shield, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His silver hair is cut short. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1200 pp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'6". He sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has red crest. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. A true patriot, Donaar would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict, Racist. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 280 pp. Rock crystal (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He carries a battered flail and tarnished shortbow as well. His rusty crest has been sun bleached extensively. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Dadalan wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Expert, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Dadalan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He's also a talented Bricklayer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 8000 sp. Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Jet (150 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Blue star sapphire (900 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rimple fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 sp.