Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His silver crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are gold.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Shamash lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Religious, Family, Slave. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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. Chem fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver pearl (40 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and 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: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: This malnourished man wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available he will default to his halberd. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has amber eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Manfred was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father 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 found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 110 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp). A small bag of saffron. (70 gp).