Description: The light-skinned man stands 3'4" and wears long strands of ruby and short red dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is short and black. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 35000 sp. Obsidian (9 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears bulky pastel painted plate armor. He keeps his bronze crest in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He got into the Dyer business at a young age. 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 gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His beige fur is thinning but still full. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Gifted from a young age, Lone studied abroad. Lone 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 was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Violet garnet (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'1". He is typically in his Assassin uniform. He wears his brown hair down. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born to a Actor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Assassin.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Lazy. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Halimath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp. Iolite (80 gp). Rich purple corundum (1200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp).