Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is his passion; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and carries shortspears. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Caeldrim enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: The child of a Architect, who enjoyed hunting, Caeldrim was taken on many hunting expeditions. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He tends to his Interpreter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and to be a architect again

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is an epitome of beauty. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. 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: A powerful slaver made him what he is. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Disease, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and green robe with the hood down. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. At a young age his father died while driving off some dire rats. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in quarterstaff use. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Delebean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a grey collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His cinnamon fur is long and unkept. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Tree 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. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Tree took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).