Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cartwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He bought a monstrous two handed axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears dull black sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are green.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Spy born in the past three hundred years. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Spy work with an outfit from a few towns over. Spy work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spy.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Spy and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 30000 cp. Tourmaline (90 gp). Amethyst (90 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Servant for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a farmer again

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Military, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a green coat with black slacks. His fur is gray, silky, and of moderate length. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 8000 sp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is cut close to his head. His ears are large.

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 will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Paelias was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Paelias took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 300 gp. A small bag of saffron. (30 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.