Description: This man likes to wear green tank tops with pastel pants. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his left hand. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Heward 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 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. 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: Human compassion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a black vest and prefers grey and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He sports a flattop fur cut. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Trail is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is an amazing painter.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spy hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

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. He carries with him a set of lances on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His silver eyes peer out from beneath his top brown hat.

Personality: Akmen 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 has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Artistic. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 240 pp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Thrak enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 800 gp. Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His fur is cut close to his head. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He struck the Fortune-teller job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Red garnet (120 gp).