Description: He wears an entirely grey suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears a colorful flower in his brass crest. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born in the north. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting gnolls, the young Tarhun began to lead the lost caravan. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Tarhun was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1300 sp. Citrine (30 gp). Red spinel (80 gp). Jet (80 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He usually wears his grey robe and has his mace always slung over his shoulder. His cinnamon fur is braided into rings. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He takes great joy in being the best Spy in town.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Spy for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull green iron scale mail. His black hair is knotted and matted. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Berrian alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Revenge.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'9" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears his orange fur up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Moon reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Skamos took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.