Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Morkral was born the youngest of three triplets. After coming to the age of reason, Morkral took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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: To share knowledge with the world; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Persistence, Logical. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has dyed his greying lavender fur a little too much giving a sharp lavender color. His half smiles and yellow eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: The child of a Blacksmith, who enjoyed hunting, Shivering was taken on many hunting expeditions. Shivering liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and tabaxi compassion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 30 pp. Malachite (9 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a rapier and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a tan vest and prefers black and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Manfred hails from a village terrorized by brigands. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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 has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Herbalist. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Guardian, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 12000 sp. Banded agate (4 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Amethyst (110 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a whip, but if one is not available he will default to his shortbow. His white hair is lengthy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born to a Apothecary, his father struggled to pay the bills. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 20 gp.