Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'8". He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and his gloved hand is found clutching a warhammer. He has wavy black fur. His yellow eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: Aura was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, 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 Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Aura 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born to a Fletcher, his mother struggled to pay the bills. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His yellow eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Guard. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He became a Guard soon after.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and balancing his hectic life and new guard responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 3 Alchemist’s fire. 3 Alchemist’s fire.

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 sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Uthûg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Architect

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Banded agate (15 gp). Fire opal (1600 gp). Clear bright green emerald (3000 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Hematite (15 gp).

Description: He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is brown and curly. 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 takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Carpenter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Carpenter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 6000 cp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).