Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, tan shirt, and brown tie. He is an epitome of beauty. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Dalgal was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sellsword hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. During his travels, Dalgal and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Dalgal discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Dalgal fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man has the majority of his body covered in plate, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His yellow fur is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant copper.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 59. 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 used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His hair is purple and curly. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has been helping groups of widows and orphans who have fled abusive spouses or lost their families to drow.

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

Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 9000 sp.

Description: An older man who wears a white collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, he is not a threatening figure. His black crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Miller and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1200 gp. Aquamarine (1200 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Moss agate (6 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is physically well-built. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He has violet eyes and a green hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Butcher business.

History: Gimble was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (80 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1400 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (500 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).