Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Dworic wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1400 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Sage arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He wears a grey collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, and carries scimitars. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: Theriatis speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Theriatis grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 8000 cp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp).

Description: An older man who wears dull tan sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case, he is not a threatening figure. He has styled his gray fur well, parting it to the left. His eyes are blue.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Quick was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 19000 cp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished morningstar as well. He keeps his long dark red hair kept up in a rat tail. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: The child of a Detective, who enjoyed hunting, Damakos was taken on many hunting expeditions. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Detective they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Scribe, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 5000 cp. Tourmaline (110 gp).