Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Arnold hails from a village terrorized by drow. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. 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: Money/treasure; and to be a map maker again

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp. Red garnet (130 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. He wears his blonde hair down. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He got into the Shoemaker business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Shoemaker.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 150 gp. Sardonyx (60 gp). 1 Everburning torch.

Description: 5'5" and muscular, this eastern man wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sai, but if one is not available he will default to his sickle. His gray fur has been sun bleached extensively. He has copper eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Shifting reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother 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 was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1300 sp. Onyx (80 gp).

Description: This woman wears long strands of topaz and short yellow dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her hair is brown and curly. She has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.

History: She comes from a rich southern family. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 60 gp.