Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears pastel trousers with brown and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His beige fur is greasy and uncared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born into a rich family. Cask was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Slave Trader. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 110 pp.

Description: He dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a black coat with blue slacks. His tied-back hair is black. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Shipwright but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Silvo was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Shipwright. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist, Pacifist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 260 gp. Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy green crest. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has a hunchback. His green crest is braided into rings. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 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 crest is short and rusty. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Through the years after Srorthen was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Srorthen's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Everburning torch.