Description: This man is very fat, and wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. He wears his blonde hair down. His green eyes peer out from beneath his broad grey hat.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Erias embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Erias reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father 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. After a long history of fighting, Erias and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 800 sp. Onyx (80 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear yellow clothing when he does not wear armor. His rusty crest is matted, messy, and big. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Server arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a dull look in his yellow eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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: Money/treasure; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This southern man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Qualen was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Farmer. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 3000 gp. Hematite (7 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Amethyst (60 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'9". He is wearing a long, tan cloak. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. 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, Paymon will drive conversation. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the north were limited. After a long history of fighting, Paymon and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.