Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished falchion as well. His cinnamon fur is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Spring was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He stands about 4'4" and tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a white vest and prefers brown and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his lance, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a simple violet robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. He wears his blue hair up. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines silver.

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. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: Tiefling compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to tiefling people

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Racist. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears green trousers with grey and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is short and silver. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Namfoodle was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Barbarian, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Barbarian in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Everburning torch.