Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1200 gp. Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Jet (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and grey handkerchief worn on her right side. She sports a flattop hair cut. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.

History: Born in the south to a Herbalist, Drusilia learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. He is portly but not overly obese. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Trym reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf 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. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Locksmith.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, green shirt, and tan tie. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He hates Halflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Damien enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Damien took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and tabaxi compassion

Flaws: Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 13000 sp. Tourmaline (100 gp).