Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has moderate length brown hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Efferil is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Efferil reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a violet and blue robe with the hood down. He carries with him a set of sais, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is long and black with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1000 gp. Coral (110 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, white shirt, and green tie. She wears a Stetson hat to cover her moderate length gray fur. She is baby faced.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Born in the north to a Sellsword, Emerald learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her arcane abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman and is in decent physical shape. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Anverth was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Family, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: This man wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his right hand. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Berrian lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Flaws: Emotional, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp. Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Blue star sapphire (600 gp).