Description: He wears a brown vest and prefers grey and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and he perpetually has his greatsword ready. He keeps his long cinnamon fur kept up in a rat tail. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 57. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a great chef.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Alex is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Slave Trader arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Guard, and is pretty ugly. Her chestnut hair is well kept. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and to prove her worth to the world

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Cynical, Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: 5'6" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His hair is dark red, silky, and of moderate length. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He hates Tieflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Habor reached his early adolescence his Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.

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

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1700 sp.