Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'10". He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and his gloved hand is found clutching a spear. His fur is brown and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Edge is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Opinionated, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 90 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 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. He wears his brown hair down. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Traubon enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Traubon 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. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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. Traubon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green eyes dart from person to person.

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. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. After a long history of fighting, Fabien and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He wears a brown shirt with thin green vertical stripes and grey pants. He has a hunchback. His brown hair is braided into rings. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Balimaar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. With wild chestnut hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gray.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She is obsessed with her god.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'9" and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Riardon has worked very hard to control his curse. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: She prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: This man wears tattered old clothes. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Purban is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Secretive. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Sardonyx (80 gp). Hematite (14 gp).

Description: 3'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

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 habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Tod 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. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Crown-heir work with an outfit from a few towns over. Crown-heir work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Crown-heir job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is content.

Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 3000 cp.