Description: This man stands a little under 6'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear flannel. His copper crest is knotted and matted. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Gorbundus was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, 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 Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has done his best to style his brass crest to look like a famous performer. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1700 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears an entirely brown suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1100 gp. Emerald (1100 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp).

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He wears his white fur down. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Moon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Moon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

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

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 400 gp. Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mercenary. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mercenary for hire.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and to be a bowyer again

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern.