Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears bulky tan painted plate armor. His head has been shaved. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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. Rael is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born into a rich family. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Barkeep work with an outfit from a few towns over. Barkeep work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Barkeep for hire.

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

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This man wears a green costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears a colorful flower in his silver crest. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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. Rivaan is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His first spouse was a Ruler, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Rivaan was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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 southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Barber

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a brown vest and prefers pastel and yellow shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His lavender fur is singed and shortened. His ears are large.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Emerald embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Gifted from a young age, Emerald studied abroad. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Junk Dealer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Junk Dealer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: He likes to wear tan tank tops with red pants. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is white and very short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Raer was born with his mother's beautiful face. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She has wavy copper crest. She has gold eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Baker. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and balancing her hectic life and new baker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1400 sp. Eye agate (4 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp).

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has a hunchback. Her hair is silver and very short. Her fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Xanaphia was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Dilettante work with an outfit from a few towns over. Dilettante work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 130 gp. Coral (100 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His black eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a Ruler first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Damakos was born the youngest of three triplets. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Damakos took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Ruler.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job, Family, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: He was born into a rich family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Darrow took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Banded mail.