Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 66. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is greedy

Ideals: Extrovert, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Debt. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: A silver and pearl hairclip (100 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (30 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (800 gp).

Description: He likes to wear blue tank tops with violet pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Sammal alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This western man wears a fancy black suit. His clothes are grease stained in places. He keeps his long cinnamon fur kept up in a rat tail. 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 highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Cleric who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Insomniac, Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Through the years after Fivin was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Fivin'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: He's in love; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (20 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a black coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His silver crest is lengthy. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered illithids who tried to eat his hand. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Nadarr was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 400 gp.