Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears an entirely red suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and his gloved hand is found clutching a quarterstaff. His brown fur is braided into rings. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Banker born in the past three hundred years. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Banker for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 50000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born in a small plains village. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Architect work with an outfit from a few towns over. Architect work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Architect like his mother before him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Architect responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Violet garnet (400 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time, marred by beers. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Koeth 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 Apothecary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Persistence, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He stands about 3'3" and wears a black coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is golden and very short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Broce was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a brown shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and brown pants. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Gnomes became a terror of the countryside. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: A silver and pearl hairclip (60 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1500 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (60 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (60 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (60 gp).