Description: This late middle aged man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle and is in decent physical shape. His hair is purple and very short. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born into a rich family. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Miller kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars. He wears his cinnamon fur up. His eyes are likewise copper. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Merchant arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He struck the Merchant job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This dark-skinned male is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Navigator who has hired him part-time. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gifted student he started as a Barber, but he got bored and became a Navigator. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He's in love; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple grey robe with white stripes complete with hood. He carries with him a set of sais on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He has shaved his head bald. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Assassin arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Malachite (9 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His tied-back hair is white. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: Quarion wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Barbarian, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and balancing his hectic life and new fletcher responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.