Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Shágflak grew up listening to his father's many stories. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Barkeep for the past few years.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 140 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Fire opal (1400 gp). Jet (110 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Sard (80 gp). Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). Blue sapphire (1400 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). White opal (1400 gp). Azurite (5 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. He carries a battered scythe and tarnished shield as well. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 80 pp. Sardonyx (70 gp). Sard (70 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dull black sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scythe, just in case. He is physically well-built. His fur is lavender, silky, and of moderate length. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Spring was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Spring abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1800 gp.