Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his glaive with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He refers to his adoptive mother 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: Galinndan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warrior, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Butcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a yellow shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Soapmaker profession.

History: Corkitron hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Seamstress.

Motivation: Revenge; and he wants revenge against illithids

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Ploughman does. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Ploughman. He tends to his Ploughman job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. Onyx (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears long strands of opal and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and carries crossbows. He keeps his long cinnamon fur kept up in a rat tail. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Spear is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1200 gp.