Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. His crest is short and white. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Dadalan grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Dadalan. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull black iron scale mail. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Flaws: Addict, Racist, Selfish. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 160 gp. 4 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: She wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times, and carries spears. Her brown hair is greasy and uncared for. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Vonana speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Vonana reached her early adolescence her Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 10 pp. Amber (130 gp).

Description: This man is wearing a long, white cloak. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his left hand. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. 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: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Osco took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. 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: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 90 gp.