Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed tan hat.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Beloril was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Family, Nature, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This malnourished man very much looks the part of a Armorer. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He got into the Armorer business at a young age. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Armorer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has worked as a Armorer like his father before him.

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

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, blue shirt, and black tie. He is physically well-built. He has wavy beige fur. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. 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 comes from a rich eastern family. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 700 gp. Emerald (1600 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Hematite (6 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His orange fur is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Flaws: Sensitive, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 180 pp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'7". He wears skinny pants and wears a black and violet robe with the hood down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greataxe. His gold crest is matted, messy, and big. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and doesn't want to be a banker and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.