Description: He is lean but muscular and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: An older man who wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, he is not a threatening figure. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born to a Scribe, his father struggled to pay the bills. Snagog abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 4000 gp. Eye agate (15 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Black opal (1400 gp). Red garnet (80 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1400 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Black star sapphire (1400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Sard (80 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and black robe with the hood down. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length black hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the east were limited. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 41000 sp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a falchion, but if one is not available he will default to his monstrous two handed axe. His black fur is lengthy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. A true patriot, Shivering would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When Shivering reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi father 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. During his travels, Shivering and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Shivering discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Shivering fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 20 pp. Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bather arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Peridot (60 gp).