Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'11". He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bow. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Sammal never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Insomniac, Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 90000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 2000 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (180 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is short and brown. His ears are large.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Tiefling compassion; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: An older man who wears a brown collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, he is not a threatening figure. He wears a colorful flower in his black fur. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 4000 cp. Tourmaline (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a dull look in his silver eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Therai isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Therai was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Brewer. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 pp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.