Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears dull tan sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortbow, just in case. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Delebean was born the youngest of three triplets. Through the years after Delebean was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Delebean's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. He carries a battered shortbow and tarnished sword as well. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Lazy. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is physically well-built. He wears a colorful flower in his silver crest. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Quarethon was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his monstrous two handed axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is white and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born in the north to a Tailor, Uraim learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has achieved small success as a Tailor.

Motivation: To be a Soapmaker again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Passionate, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1600 sp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: Standing 5'3", this man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Hedonist, Disease. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears professional attire. He wears his lavender fur up. His copper eyes peer out from beneath his small pastel hat.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a great chef.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brass crest has been sun bleached extensively. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Ghesh was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. 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: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Star rose quartz (60 gp). 4 Smokesticks.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. He is physically well-built. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Ratak was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 12000 cp.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her blue hair is still thick. This black eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. 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: Gomory was born with her mother's beautiful face. While she appears to be a normal Tiefling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, In love, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.