Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'10". He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hand crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform During his travels, Astar and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Astar discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Astar fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Blue quartz (6 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'3" and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 3000 gp. Black pearl (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. He has white hair. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 44000 sp.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished falchion as well. His cinnamon fur is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Spring was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 4000 cp.