Description: A middle-aged man, he wears dull pastel sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed club, just in case, and is pretty ugly. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Dworic 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. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Dworic took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Extrovert, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Smoky quartz (30 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Blue sapphire (1200 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a very tight haircut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He got into the Assassin business at a young age. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a blue vest and prefers black and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is red and curly. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Through the years after Trym was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Trym's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 3000 gp. Malachite (5 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). Zircon (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 6'7", this man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. He wears his white fur up. His eyes are likewise yellow. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 160 pp.