Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His hair is short and red. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Andram was raised in a hard working conservative environment. At a young age his father died while driving off some goblins. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in sickle use. He has worked as a Fortune-teller like his father before him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this eastern man wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His hair is black and very short. 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 is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Courier work with an outfit from a few towns over. Courier work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. His long black crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He got into the Engraver business at a young age. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Engraver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Poor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 8000 sp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (800 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (800 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears his auburn hair up. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Travok isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 150 gp.