Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and carries greatswords. His hair is black and curly. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Heward hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Servant they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Fisher, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 800 gp. Rock crystal (60 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Sard (60 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. 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 white hair is long and unkept. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. Morkral 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. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: A 3'0" eastern man, he is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has no hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Brewer born in the past three hundred years. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. Radomir liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has worked as a Brewer like his mother before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 2700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time, and he perpetually has his ceremonial dagger ready. His lavender fur is greasy and uncared for. He has several tiny ruby 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. 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, Art is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He's also a talented Tailor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a tailor again

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp.