Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries with him a set of shortbows, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

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 has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born to a Carpenter, his father struggled to pay the bills. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tabaxis in Lone's homeland. Lone decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1500 gp. Obsidian (7 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Star ruby (400 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'5" and muscular, this western man wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a quarterstaff on his belt. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Rangrim was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: A 6'1" western man, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft violet waves gently in the breeze. His brass crest is braided into rings. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His beige fur is lengthy. His copper unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Two Llamas was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His childhood dream was to be a Sage, but he was a colossal failure. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. His hair is silver and very short. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Altho's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Altho alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: Revenge; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 5000 sp. Old masterpiece painting (1800 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (30 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (60 gp).