Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a warhammer on his belt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is red and very short. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Koeth 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. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A freak accident while working with his Map Maker mother left him crippled. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His bronze crest is lengthy. He has red eyes and a black hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Nykkan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fletcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with brown slacks. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 gp. White pearl (150 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). Blue star sapphire (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, black shirt, and brown tie. She has styled her cinnamon fur well, parting it to the left. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is her passion

Bonds: Guardian, Slave, Rich, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. Her golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Quillathe reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his trident. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his trident, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. This violet eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Roondar was born with his mother's beautiful face. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His half smiles and black eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He hates Tieflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Nirgel was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 800 pp. Malachite (15 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Coral (100 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available she will default to her shortbow. With bright red hair. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Enna has worked very hard to control her curse. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To pay off her debts.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Secretive, Forgetful. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 10000 cp.