Description: This northern man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His clothes are grease stained in places. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Opinionated. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 2400 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'11". He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available he will default to his shield, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shield. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His skin is flawless and his white eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Astar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2000 sp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (30 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1300 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (80 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and carries bastard swords. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in the south to a Apothecary, Ratbag learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He became a Apothecary soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Apothecary responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A 6'6" southern man, he wears a simple green robe with black stripes complete with hood. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Emerald was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Weaver. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and tabaxi compassion

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. After coming to the age of reason, Ombul took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.