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).

Description: This northern man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his chestnut hair up. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Painter profession.

History: Jebeddo was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, 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 Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Bloodstone (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). 1 Holy water.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His red crest is heavily combed to the left. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Maagog was born the youngest of three triplets. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Knight they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Layabout, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Layabout and was forced into it by his family; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 38000 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is short and brown. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Engraver arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.