Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His black fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His copper eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the west were limited. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Family. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 600 sp. Jet (80 gp). 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He carries a battered falchion and tarnished longsword as well. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Koeth took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He bought a longsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: She wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her longbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. Her hair is long and silver with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small black clips. Her brown eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker black hat.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She got into the Mercenary business at a young age. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the east; and balancing her hectic life and new mercenary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length brown hair. Her violet eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker blue hat.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Oda was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Oda decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Secretive. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. Her golden hair is greasy and uncared for. Her blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Zircon (40 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Jade (150 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Emerald (700 gp). Jade (150 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Black star sapphire (700 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Zircon (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His green eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker tan hat.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Eiravel enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature dagger.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 3100 sp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (90 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (80 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp).

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. She wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available she will default to her monstrous two handed axe. She has a hunchback. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and someone believes her a fraud

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His hair is blonde and very short. He has blue eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born in the east. Dûgza was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Blacksmith. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears skinny pants and wears a violet and white robe with the hood down. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. A friendly and beautiful Half-Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 300 gp. Smoky quartz (60 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp).