Description: A 5'7" northern man, he wears professional attire. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Ruler arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and white handkerchief worn on his left side. His white hair is lengthy. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. 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 gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Rich, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a green armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. She has wavy chestnut hair. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Gifted from a young age, Criella studied abroad. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 370 gp. Jasper (80 gp). Jade (40 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. She keeps her red hair in a pixie cut. Her eyes are violet.

Personality: Rohesia speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Rohesia has worked very hard to control her curse. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 50 gp.