Description: He wears an entirely pastel suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and carries clubs. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Roofer. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length white hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Eberk will drive conversation. Eberk is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 3000 gp. Jet (150 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His white eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Morthos was born the youngest of three triplets. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tiefling companion (his 'brother'). He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1400 gp. Obsidian (8 gp). White opal (1500 gp). Rose (40 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). Emerald (1500 gp).

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He is physically well-built. He has dyed his greying dark red hair a little too much giving a sharp dark red color. His silver eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Tanner born in the past three hundred years. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished falchion as well. His cinnamon fur is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Spring was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 4000 cp.