Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available he will default to his spear. He has shaved his head bald. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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. After a long history of fighting, Caeldrim and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a white coat. She has styled her black hair well, parting it to the left. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Stacee took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hammer and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Stacee fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

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

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Sellsword. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His childhood dream was to be a Stylist, but he was a colossal failure. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sellsword for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 40 gp. Zircon (60 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: Norman 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 is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He comes from a rich western family. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To be a Spy again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., and he perpetually has his greataxe ready. He has red hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2000 cp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (50 gp).

Description: This malnourished man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His golden hair is cut short. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. At some point he was captured by gnolls and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature club.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This tall, slender woman wears baggy brown pantaloons and a pastel scarf. Her orange fur is unkempt and raggedy. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. A true patriot, Flask would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When Flask reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'3". He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortspear. He has no hair. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A freak accident while working with his Spice Merchant mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Forgetful, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1000 cp.

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. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

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: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 800 sp. Jade (80 gp).