Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized red coat. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Vondal hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Vondal was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it.

Flaws: Emotional, Selfish. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly greatswords and lances. He wears his red hair down. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Osco enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He got into the Cook business at a young age. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Osco grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Osco. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. He wears his cinnamon fur up. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: Pelt was born with his father's beautiful face. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bowyer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Stylist, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Obsidian (8 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Iolite (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His cinnamon fur is unkempt and raggedy. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Two Llamas was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Two Llamas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Roofer; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 290 gp.