Description: 6'1" and muscular, this southern man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His silver crest is unkempt and raggedy. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 2400 gp. Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'8". He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scimitar. His crest is copper and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. 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: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Hirrathak was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 260 pp. Hematite (6 gp). Amethyst (110 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is dark but he possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 39000 sp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears tan trousers with grey and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His beige fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Armorer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Five grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Sorcerer 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 has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Standing 6'4", this man dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. He is baby faced.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Morthos 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Soapmaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.