Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with green slacks. He has wavy chestnut hair. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This southern man wears a black tunic with red highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. His clothes are grease stained in places. His copper crest is lengthy. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 84. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Pandjed was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. The war was a terrible time for him, and Guy does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her silver eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Mundane, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.