Description: This man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his right hand. His crest is cut close to his head. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Pijjirik was born with his father's beautiful face. He worked as a nervous Baker and found it very stressful. He became a Baker soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Baker responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 20000 cp. Carnelian (60 gp). Jade (100 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp).

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 has a very tight haircut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Cynical. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 gp. Aquamarine (1200 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'2" and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Thervan alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Thervan never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he has a crush on the local brewer

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Enemies, In love. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a brown vest and prefers blue and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His crest, while still mostly bronze, has prominent grey streaks. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Pandjed was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'2". He wears skinny pants and wears a white and green robe with the hood down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scythe. His lavender fur is lengthy. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 7000 sp.