Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a brown shirt with thin white vertical stripes and black pants, marred by beers. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is a Armorer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He got into the Armorer business at a young age. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Server they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Armorer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: 3'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Roondar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roondar 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; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 13000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He has no hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

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. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he very much looks the part of a Knight. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born into a rich family. His childhood dream was to be a Barkeep, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Violet garnet (1300 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp). Sard (50 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'7". He prefers to wear flannel, and his gloved hand is found clutching a quarterstaff. He has styled his gray fur well, parting it to the right. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Barber. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Barber for the past few years.

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

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 3 Acid flasks. 3 Thunderstones.