Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He keeps his blue crest in a flapper bob. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Ploughman. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and money/treasure

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 5000 gp. Eye agate (12 gp). Jacinth (7000 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp). Brown diamond (7000 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp).

Description: A 6'3" eastern man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His green crest is greasy and uncared for. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Medrash was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Medrash was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Medrash decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a pastel poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His fur is orange and very short. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

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

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Geoffrey was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Mentor, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.