Description: This man wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His tied-back hair is silver. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Carter who has hired him part-time. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a Apothecary, his father struggled to pay the bills. Through the years after Tordek was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Tordek's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Zircon (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Rolen 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. 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 now owns his own business.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, brown shirt, and grey tie. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Wobbles took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 36000 sp.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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. He tends to his Layabout job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.