Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Qualen was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Qualen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears baggy white pantaloons and a black scarf. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Gubu was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion.

Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Slave, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. She has white crest. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Gilkass was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Cynical. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This slender man stands about 3'2". He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a dagger on his belt. His hair is silver and very short. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 76. 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 however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Bucklal was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the west. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 gp. Eye agate (10 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Sard (50 gp). 1 Superior lock. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.