Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. Her silver hair is cut short. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 30 pp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp).

Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. She has styled her beige fur well, parting it to the right. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Ostracized due to the martial powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. She was granted martial powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His silver hair is long and unkept. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 270 gp. Coral (130 gp). Eye agate (13 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears a colorful flower in his white fur. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mason arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Terse, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.