Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Architect born in the past three hundred years. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Tharivol alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 800 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 6'4" eastern man, he dresses like a well dressed Mason does. His long red fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His copper eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born in the east. 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. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. Lapis lazuli (9 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 6'1". He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise black. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Hedonist, Disease. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His red hair is still thick. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: Forcas is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 gp.