Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His white hair is braided into rings. His fierce black eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Qemuel was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Flaws: Mundane, Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He keeps his long lavender fur kept up in a rat tail. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lone grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 160 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears his white hair down. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Kellen was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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 is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: A roughly beaten golden orb (50 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. His fur is beige, silky, and of moderate length. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has a very tight haircut. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Názkûga is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Názkûga was born the youngest of three triplets. Through the years after Názkûga was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Názkûga's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp.