Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 6'2". He dresses like a well dressed Mortician does, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sword. He wears his blonde hair down. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Vilberg took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Interpreter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 3000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (900 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (80 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (90 gp).

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He carries with him a set of clubs on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Whurbin was born the youngest of three triplets. Whurbin was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Baker. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Baker and was forced into it by his family; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man wears a grey collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His beige fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Trail 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His auburn hair is still thick. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is wearing a long, brown cloak. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nutae isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in the north to a Carter, Nutae learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Interpreter, but he was a colossal failure. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nutae fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and to be a interpreter again

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Family. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.