Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears tattered old clothes. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Amnon will drive conversation. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1400 gp. Carnelian (30 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Malachite (5 gp).

Description: He wears just a violet suit. He is physically well-built. His fur is gray, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are copper.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Flask fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1100 gp. Alexandrite (1200 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Hematite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brown hair is knotted and matted. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dreali grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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. Dreali took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He tends to wear a large black jacket. He has brown hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

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. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Spice Merchant for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 600 gp.