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 is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Aramil was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Armorer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and tabaxi compassion

Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2300 gp.

Description: He likes to wear grey tank tops with brown pants. He is physically well-built. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He got into the Doctor business at a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Forgetful, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has silver crest. He has gold eyes and a black hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Kiirith grew up listening to his father's many stories. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'3". He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. 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: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Stylist arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.