Description: This late middle aged man wears tattered old clothes and is in decent physical shape. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. 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 always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 100 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. 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 witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Assassin hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Zircon (50 gp).

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Addict, Insane, Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown fur. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a hunchback. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length brown fur. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and carries nunchakus. Her chestnut hair is still thick. Her eyes are green.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 34. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Myria was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 3200 sp.