Description: This malnourished man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greatsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Brug was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Hematite (16 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This malnourished man wears a white coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Through the years after Patrick was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Patrick's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

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

Flaws: Terse, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Moss agate (9 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Buckler.

Description: He wears bulky black painted plate armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. His fur is black and curly. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He worked as a nervous Layabout and found it very stressful. He has achieved small success as a Layabout.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Blue quartz (15 gp). Black star sapphire (1000 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a simple green robe with grey stripes complete with hood. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Ozyman hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Dilettante work with an outfit from a few towns over. Dilettante work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Dilettante and was forced into it by his family; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 5000 cp.