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 a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has dyed his greying lavender fur a little too much giving a sharp lavender color. His eyes are copper and beady.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. 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, Left-Handed is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. A gifted student he started as a Blacksmith, but he got bored and became a Miller. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Slave, In love, Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She is portly but not overly obese. Her black fur, when down, is lengthy. She has a dull look in her copper eyes.

Personality: She is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She bought a sword and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and tabaxi compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Sardonyx (40 gp).

Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She has styled her silver hair well, parting it to the right. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She uses divination through singing.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel 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 is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shipwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. He wears his white hair down. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Through the years after Scrag was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Scrag's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian, Mentor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 2900 sp.

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 tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her blonde hair is knotted and matted. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: Diesa lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Elven companion (her 'brother'). She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: This light-skinned female is wearing a long, blue cloak. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: This woman loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Beggar but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. A freak accident while working with her Seamstress mother left her crippled. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Artistic, Pacifist. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her white hair is knotted and matted. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. 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: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Job, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.