Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'0". He wears a black shirt with thin red vertical stripes and blue pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mayor.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 16000 sp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a brown coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. 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. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has achieved small success as a Mercenary.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Military, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a grey shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair is long and unkept. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Gimurt took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gimurt fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 70 gp. 7 Acid flasks.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He keeps his long cinnamon fur kept up in a rat tail. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Tricking was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 2000 sp. Pink pearl (100 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.