Description: He tends to wear a large white jacket. He carries with him a set of flails on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His auburn hair is lengthy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Hogar was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Hogar was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 700 gp. Moss agate (14 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a simple grey robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. She has wavy silver hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ovina fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 320 gp. Malachite (12 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 4'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and carries ceremonial daggers. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his broad yellow hat.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: The child of a Locksmith, who enjoyed hunting, Fivin was taken on many hunting expeditions. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.