Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Spice Merchant. Her hair is red and curly. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving 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: Born to a Body Guard, her mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Spice Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Spice Merchant responsibilities is difficult; and to be a body guard again

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing a long, violet cloak. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are amber.

Personality: Berrian hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. The war was a terrible time for him, and Berrian does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Berrian was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is black and curly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He worked as a nervous Assassin and found it very stressful. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To be a Merchant again; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a shortbow, but if one is not available she will default to her warhammer. Her hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. Her red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

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. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 gp. Emerald (600 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His black hair is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise white. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Akmen speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. A true patriot, Akmen would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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 is content; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 270 gp. 4 Smokesticks.

Description: Standing 5'10", this man wears professional attire. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 130 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her scythe with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She has wavy chestnut hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. In her 15th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and balancing her hectic life and new dyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He stands about 6'5" and dresses like a well dressed Architect does. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His bronze crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. 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 worked as a Architect like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (90 gp). 1 Everburning torch.