Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses like a well dressed Bather does. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His childhood dream was to be a Knight, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (14 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She carries a battered quarterstaff and tarnished monstrous two handed axe as well. Her brown hair is smooth and relatively long. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Duvamil is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the north to a Architect, Duvamil learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. During her travels, Duvamil and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Duvamil discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Duvamil fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: This northern man has the majority of his body covered in plate. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands.

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Ribbles was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.