Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is wearing a long, black cloak. His brass crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Nadarr hails from a village terrorized by orcs. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and expand his business

Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he tends to wear a large pastel jacket. He has dyed his greying yellow fur a little too much giving a sharp yellow color. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Glassblower but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: This malnourished woman wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. She keeps her dark red hair in a pixie cut. Her gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Aym isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 20000 cp. Alexandrite (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'4" and muscular, this southern man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull black iron scale mail. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Trey 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. Trey 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 120 gp. Carnelian (50 gp).