Description: He is lean but muscular and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His golden hair is thinning but still full. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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 uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He got into the Seamstress business at a young age. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Cynical, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. His hair is black and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born in the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the east were limited. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Stylist they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Barkeep, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Guardian, Military, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: An older man who wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, he is not a threatening figure. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ernest grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She keeps her blonde hair in a pixie cut. Her eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Knight arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Pacifist, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 150 gp. Zircon (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he tends to wear a large brown jacket. His yellow fur is matted, messy, and big. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Flame wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Flame was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Flame decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Flame fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 700 sp. Hematite (13 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born in the west. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

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

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears his silver hair down. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When Quarion reached his early adolescence his 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. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her red hair is wavy and long. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. During her travels, Liftrasa and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Liftrasa discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Liftrasa fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Everburning torch.