Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His blue hair is braided into rings. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Thamuz abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. 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: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: This dark-skinned male is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and grey handkerchief worn on his right side. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has shaved his head bald. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Arnold took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Lazy, Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears long strands of aquamarine and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born in a small desert village. After coming to the age of reason, Qualen took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears an entirely blue suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 30 gp. Obsidian (6 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She has done her best to style her chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Jo lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. As a very small child her family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. Her father, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect her and cast a teleportation spell that whisked her away. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother

Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 20 pp. Rose (20 gp).

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 wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. Her silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Unemployed who has hired her part-time. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Ielenia was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. After coming to the age of reason, Ielenia took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. 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: To settle down with her crush; and wants her loneliness to end

Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His childhood dream was to be a Ruler, but he was a colossal failure. He struck the Farmer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 6000 cp. Tourmaline (160 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He wears a colorful flower in his cinnamon fur. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Shadow never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Shy. Bonds: In love, Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 110 gp. Moss agate (7 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born in the east to a Sailor, Erdan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.