Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His fur is orange and curly. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available he will default to his scimitar and is in decent physical shape. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). During his travels, Dondon and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Dondon discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Dondon fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her white hair is lengthy. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Astaro was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She worked as a nervous Engraver and found it very stressful. She became a Engraver soon after.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'4". He wears black trousers with white and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sai. He has wavy auburn hair. 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 swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Insomniac, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 600 sp.