Description: He is scrawny and has patchy lavender fur. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a hunchback. His long lavender fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Kite's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Kite grew up listening to his father's many stories. Kite abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'6" and wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. His silver hair is lengthy. He has blue eyes and a tan hat with a green feather.

Personality: Dûgz wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful, Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2200 sp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a tan costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. His red fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. The war was a terrible time for him, and Cask does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

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 Cask 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 left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'7". He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His crest, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Hirrathak 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 money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Seamstress hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: 5'3" and muscular, this northern man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is long and silver with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: The child of a Ploughman, who enjoyed hunting, Theren was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Theren took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Superior lock.