Description: A 6'4" eastern man, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Shamash took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He carries a battered longsword and tarnished shortspear as well. His silver crest is braided into rings. He is baby faced.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mercenary.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mercenary responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional, Insane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'1". He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, and his gloved hand is found clutching a whip. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Robert wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: The child of a Ploughman, who enjoyed hunting, Robert was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. He sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a hunchback. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are violet and catlike.

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. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His first spouse was a Blacksmith, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear red pants and tee shirts. He has no fur. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

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. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.