Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his kukri with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Feldûsh 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. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His cinnamon fur is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Beast reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available he will default to his crossbow. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. A freak accident while working with his Beggar mother left him crippled. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 500 sp. Pink pearl (40 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. 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 Blacksmith first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When Riardon reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Blacksmith for the past few years.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Religious, Rich, Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: This malnourished man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears a colorful flower in his blue hair. His silver eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Damakos was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Expert, 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 Expert in service of a powerful lord somewhere. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Damakos never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 500 gp. Bloodstone (60 gp). Jet (100 gp).