Description: This dark-skinned female dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. With wild white 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: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: She got into the Armorer business at a young age. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She has achieved small success as a Armorer.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears tattered old clothes. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He got into the Locksmith business at a young age. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Pirithin grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Pirithin. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Locksmith.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A 5'5" southern woman, she wears a pastel vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her pastel boots flare out at the collars. Her cinnamon fur is lengthy. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Flame isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. She takes great joy in being the best Glassblower in town.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She tends to her Glassblower job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears baggy black pantaloons and a blue scarf. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has done her best to style her purple hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are likewise gold. Her teeth are white and perfect.

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. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: 6'10" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. His blue hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Cimer hails from a village terrorized by brigands. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he wants revenge against brigands

Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich, Family, Debt. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He sports a flattop hair cut. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 30 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).

Description: He wears a fancy grey suit. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: Balimaar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Balimaar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Extrovert, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears tattered old clothes. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Dreali was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Himo took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Himo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1000 cp.