Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly pickaxes and whips. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: Eiravel hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Eiravel hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Being a Servant kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Revenge; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1100 sp. Alexandrite (300 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Blue sapphire (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He bought a quarterstaff and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries a battered shortbow and tarnished axe as well. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Zûgor's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Gifted from a young age, Zûgor studied abroad. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Zûgor fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Moss agate (4 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp).

Description: Standing 5'11", this man wears professional attire. He sports a flattop fur cut. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Bather. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Silent grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 90 pp. 4 Smokesticks.