Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is long and white with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Arannis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor, Family. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 6'8". He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and his gloved hand is found clutching a halberd. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. He has black eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 6000 cp. Sardonyx (50 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a colorful flower in his silver crest. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Sethrekar was born with his father's beautiful face. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, black shirt, and grey tie, and is pretty ugly. His red fur is unkempt and raggedy. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Ostracized due to the martial 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 was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 120 gp.