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. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His ears are large.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Servant. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Servant; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length red hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. 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 half-orc compassion

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She found a children's book about a Human Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: An older man who wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times, he is not a threatening figure. His cinnamon fur is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. She has no hair. Her eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion.

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1 Silk rope.

Description: A 5'5" western man, he wears a tan shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and grey pants. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has amber eyes and a tan hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ivellios grew up listening to his father's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Selfish, Hedonist, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 15000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: 5'8" and muscular, this northern man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his top black hat.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When Tûmûg reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tûmûg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. After coming to the age of reason, Tordek took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 5000 cp. Iolite (70 gp).