Description: 6'8" and muscular, this eastern man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears his bronze crest up. His red eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker grey hat.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A freak accident while working with his Mason father left him crippled. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants, and he perpetually has his scimitar ready. His brown hair is cut short. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Traubon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Traubon 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 bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His cinnamon fur, when down, is lengthy. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Sensitive, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Zook was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Zook 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: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.