Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a black coat with green slacks. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Immeral was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, 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 Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Half-Elf Fighter 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. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Bonds: Family, Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 2000 cp.

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 tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, illithids burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying west to reunite his family. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). 1 Spyglass. 1 Crowbar. 1 Superior lock.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has moderate length black hair. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times and is in decent physical shape. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born in the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the west were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to be a actor again

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. After months of barely getting by, Balimaar managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 60 gp. Iolite (40 gp).