Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His gold crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. 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: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His black hair is long and unkept. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Iados is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Iados 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Qemuel took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'0". He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and his gloved hand is found clutching a whip. He has shaved his head bald. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Nil has worked very hard to control his curse. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist, Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a red costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. He wears his brown fur down. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is greedy

Flaws: Addict, Selfish, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.