Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'5" when asserting himself. His crest is copper, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His father, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and money/treasure

Flaws: Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: This man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his left hand. His crest is red and curly. His eyes are red.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: He was born in the north. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and tabaxi compassion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Sage. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: A small bag of saffron. (50 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (80 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (80 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a green collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His blue hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Morthos is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born in the east to a Fisher, Morthos learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fisher. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To be a Ploughman again.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Family, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. Her black hair is wavy and long. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her first spouse was a Hunter, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive, Ugly. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 400 gp.