Description: He is a mite stocky and wears silk and lounges about seductively. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a blue vest and prefers pastel and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is chestnut and very short. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

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 Human in existence. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born to a Shepherd, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Animal Trainer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1500 gp. Chalcedony (60 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Zircon (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 3'2" and wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has no hair. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

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 loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

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. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Damien fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 600 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He sports a flattop fur cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Guardian, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 8000 gp. Banded agate (14 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Blue star sapphire (400 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Star ruby (400 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears just a violet suit. He wears his brown fur down. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Pelt was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful, PTSD. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 2100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.