Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing, and is pretty ugly. He wears his beige fur up. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. The war was a terrible time for him, and Shifting does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a Spice Merchant, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When Shifting reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp. Deep green spinel (80 gp). Hematite (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is long and silver with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His childhood dream was to be a Masseuse, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Miller.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Engraver profession.

History: Gifted from a young age, Vonbin studied abroad. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Layabout hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has achieved small success as a Layabout.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Layabout responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 16000 cp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. His head has been shaved. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Depressed. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 30 pp. Eye agate (15 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. After coming to the age of reason, Veit took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 320 gp.