Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 35. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and her religion dominates her actions

Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears tattered old clothes. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Tiaathque was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She tends to wear a large brown jacket. Her long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Rohesia was born with her father's beautiful face. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She tends to her Mortician job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 330 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears brown trousers with tan and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His red hair is cut short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 then took over the family business and is one of the better Spice Merchant for hire.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Flaws: Disease, Selfish, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Obsidian (4 gp).

Description: He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. He is portly but not overly obese. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Bellfounder. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a great chef.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He worked as a nervous Bellfounder and found it very stressful. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To protect his home; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 600 gp. Rock crystal (80 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Jet (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. He wears his white hair up. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Greedy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'1". He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and his gloved hand is found clutching a morningstar. His lavender fur is braided into rings. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mason. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 4000 sp. Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Red spinel (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.