Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull green iron scale mail, and carries scimitars. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He got into the Mayor business at a young age. 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's also a talented Sculptor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: This northern man wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. His clothes are grease stained in places. His green crest, when down, is lengthy. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Gargax's homeland. Gargax decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and tabaxi compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1900 gp. Alexandrite (400 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Ploughman arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Some 10 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Donella never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: In love, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 6000 cp. Brown-green garnet (150 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Dilettante arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Drogo took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2000 cp. Moonstone (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.