Description: This man stands a little under 6'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has done his best to style his red fur to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in the east to a Body Guard, Tricking learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Tricking alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Fortune-teller does. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Kyle was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spanish accent

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

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is an epitome of beauty. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Nákra speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born in the south to a Ploughman, Nákra learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears bulky black painted plate armor. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ratlûg grew up listening to his father's many stories. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. During his travels, Ratlûg and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ratlûg discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ratlûg fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His crest is short and copper. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Nithther was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 210 pp. 1 Minor magic item.