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 is wearing a long, white cloak. His orange fur has been sun bleached extensively. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Great was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. When Great reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1100 gp. Aquamarine (400 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. He wears his brown hair up. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ogg 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; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 600 sp. Rhodochrosite (6 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His head has been shaved. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Through the years after Naeris was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Naeris's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver pearl (90 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Amethyst (90 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is typically in his Engraver uniform. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is an amazing painter.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 500 pp. Red-brown spinel (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an entirely tan suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Military, Slave. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1200 sp.