Description: 6'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He keeps his black crest in a flapper bob. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: Hirrathak 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 is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: This northern man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His clothes are grease stained in places. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 270 gp. 7 Acid flasks.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Ur-Masi was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and balancing his hectic life and new carter responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Greedy, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 50 gp. Amethyst (40 gp).

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. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His white unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Damakos has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 60 gp. Malachite (6 gp). 3 Tanglefoot bags.