Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he likes to wear white tank tops with grey pants. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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 Map Maker. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His orange fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 7000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (3000 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (30 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2800 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (30 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2800 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).

Description: He wears professional attire. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a pastel coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. His red fur is still thick. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: He got into the Bricklayer business at a young age. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is typically in his Sellsword uniform. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Erevan speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He worked as a nervous Sellsword and found it very stressful. He has worked as a Sellsword like his father before him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a sculptor again

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 200 gp.