Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears an entirely black suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His white crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He worked as a nervous Dilettante and found it very stressful. He has achieved small success as a Dilettante.

Motivation: He wants to get laid.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Slave, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He usually wears his grey robe and has his rapier always slung over his shoulder. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: 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; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Lazy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).

Description: This eastern man wears skinny pants and wears a tan and white robe with the hood down. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is cut close to his head. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is a Unemployed first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born to a Crown-heir, his father struggled to pay the bills. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the east were limited. He has achieved small success as a Unemployed.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Spyglass. 1 Silver holy symbol. 1 Spyglass. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a green cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. He keeps his long green crest kept up in a rat tail. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Gargax was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Persistence, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 160 gp. Peridot (30 gp).

Description: This tall, slender woman typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull violet iron scale mail. She has wavy yellow fur. Her copper eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. To her fellows she 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: Trail lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She wants revenge against drow; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 300 gp.