Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears skinny pants and wears a violet and blue robe with the hood down. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a white collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Krimmon was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1000 cp. Azurite (16 gp).

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'3". She tends to wear a large pastel jacket, and her gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. Her brown fur is heavily combed to the left. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep yellow.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to protect her home

Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Painter

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

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Elizabeth took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor she uses now. She bought a sickle and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 23000 cp. Fire opal (600 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.