Description: This slender man stands about 6'1". He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He keeps his copper crest in a pixie cut. His eyes are red and beady.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Tailor but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1300 gp.

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. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Quarion was born with his father's beautiful face. When Quarion reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest, and carries hammers. Her black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her skin is flawless and her hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, In love. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is white, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. Her golden hair is matted, messy, and big. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: Thodris wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Barbarian, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Thodris has worked very hard to control her curse. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This woman is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Apothecary. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her fur is beige and curly. Her eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Leaf isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. She is fiercely devoted to her father, and views her father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. Leaf abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 4000 sp. Black opal (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a black coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Purson abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He is dressed in an above average manner. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. 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 has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Barber who has hired him part-time. He takes great joy in being the best Barber in town.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Gennal liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He's also a talented Adventurer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He's in love; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Job, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has a very tight haircut. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mayor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mayor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (160 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a worn and beaten armor. Her hair is cut close to her head. She has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: When she was but 3 years old her parents immigrated from the north. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.