Description: She is lean but muscular and wears grey trousers with green and blue striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her silver hair is lengthy. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. Her golden hair is thinning but still full. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 9 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Cumpen never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An older man who likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is short and red. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, red shirt, and black tie. His gray fur has been sun bleached extensively. His copper unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.