Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a glaive on his belt. His fur is short and yellow. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Gifted from a young age, Leaf studied abroad. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Leaf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 20000 gp. Sardonyx (60 gp). Black opal (1600 gp). Star ruby (1600 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Coral (110 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). Coral (110 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Jade (110 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Amber (110 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Amethyst (110 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). Black star sapphire (1600 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Azurite (16 gp). 1 Major magic item. 1 Major magic item. 1 Major magic item.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and he perpetually has his crossbow ready. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Selfish. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, marred by beers. His tied-back hair is red. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. After a long history of fighting, Ar-Beka and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He found a children's book about a Half-Elf Rogue 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naill fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He usually wears his green robe and has his quarterstaff always slung over his shoulder. He keeps his white fur in a flapper bob. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Left-Handed hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 8000 gp.