Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Average lock. 1 Backpack. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: This malnourished man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His red hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born in a small island village. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Nature, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1300 gp. Moonstone (60 gp). Blue star sapphire (500 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'7" eastern man, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His red fur, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has moderate length black hair. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Kilvar reached his early adolescence his Dwarf 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 has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Military, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.