Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He carries with him a set of whips, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born in the east. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Henry 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; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 40 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He keeps his bronze crest in a flapper bob. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born to a Courier, his father struggled to pay the bills. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His cinnamon fur has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are copper.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born into a rich family. 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. He has brown eyes and a green hat with a black feather.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Eiravel 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. A freak accident while working with his Fortune-teller father left him crippled. During his travels, Eiravel and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Eiravel discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Eiravel fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1700 gp. Alexandrite (400 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Amber (160 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Rich purple corundum (1500 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 2000 cp.