Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His gray fur is braided into rings. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Server. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to clean up the streets

Flaws: Cynical, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a black shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He keeps his green crest in a pixie cut. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: He comes from a rich western family. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Rivaan alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is cut close to his head. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He got into the Shipwright business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Shipwright. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 310 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His golden hair is cut short. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Servant profession.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Efferil was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Navigator. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Her amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered south to less war torn lands. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She very much looks the part of a Mercenary. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her hair is cut close to her head. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the south. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 60 gp. Peridot (30 gp). Jet (80 gp). 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has silver hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mortician. 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. Theobald fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a worn and beaten armor. She keeps her red hair in a pixie cut. She has amber eyes and a red hat with a black feather.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She worked as a nervous Marshal and found it very stressful. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. 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: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Birel has worked very hard to control her curse. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Zircon (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.