Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull white iron scale mail. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length beige fur. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born several months after his mother 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His crest is white, silky, and of moderate length. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his top black hat.

Personality: Srorthen speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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 has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down and is in decent physical shape. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Laucian lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Ploughman they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Scribe, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sounds elderly

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

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She wears a Stetson hat to cover her moderate length chestnut hair. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is mildly Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and she desires to right it.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears an entirely black suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has wavy blonde hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Argran took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1200 gp.