Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, brown shirt, and yellow tie. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Nim 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 also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He struck the Apothecary job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Weaver again.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Nature, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He likes to wear violet tank tops with red pants. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She has dyed her greying dark red hair a little too much giving a sharp dark red color. Her eyes are likewise silver. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Armara was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a black shirt with thin red vertical stripes and yellow pants. She wears a colorful flower in her silver hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Makaria embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Through the years after Makaria was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Makaria's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'3". She wears green painted combat armor at almost all times, and her gloved hand is found clutching a shield. Her purple hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her parents were killed by gnolls in a raid when she was still a young child. The gnolls captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her auburn hair is lengthy. Her violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Fisher profession.

History: Gifted from a young age, Myev studied abroad. A freak accident while working with her Fisher mother left her crippled. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Performer for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 14000 cp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Tricking isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She was born in a small forest village. Her parents were killed by illithids in a raid when she was still a young child. The illithids captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by illithids. Tricking was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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 blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. His hair is white and curly. 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 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. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His childhood dream was to be a Server, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Brewer.

Motivation: To be a Server again.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 280 gp. Violet garnet (200 gp). 1 Half-Plate.