Description: This man prefers to wear flannel, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has wavy silver hair. His fierce white eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tiefling companion (his 'brother'). In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is renowned for his bright yellow suits and hats. His brown fur has been sun bleached extensively. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Silent hails from a village terrorized by drow. At some point he was captured by drow and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Slave, Has a crush. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is cut close to his head. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Rolen 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. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the west were limited. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Guardian. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1800 gp. Black opal (900 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Sard (70 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His brown hair is braided into rings. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dalgal was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. During his travels, Dalgal and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Dalgal discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Dalgal fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 380 gp. 2 Holy water.