Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born into a rich family. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 900 gp. Obsidian (16 gp). Iolite (60 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His gray fur is braided into rings. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 21. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He got into the Mayor business at a young age. 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 struck the Mayor job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Architect again.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears his white hair up. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is a Ruler first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. 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 in the east. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Folgûm was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: The child of a Baker, who enjoyed hunting, Wiggan was taken on many hunting expeditions. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 300 gp.