Description: This man stands a little under 6'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears dull green sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. His crest is cut close to his head. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Ruler arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Bharash was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Bharash decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. After months of barely getting by, Bharash managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; 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

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is dark red and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He worked as a nervous Masseuse and found it very stressful. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Masseuse for hire.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and blue handkerchief worn on her right side. Her orange fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with black slacks. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has dyed his greying scarlet crest a little too much giving a sharp scarlet color. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Mehen was raised in a hard working conservative environment. After coming to the age of reason, Mehen took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jade (50 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). Rose (20 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Sard (20 gp).