Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. Morkral was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Courier. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1300 sp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (50 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).

Description: Standing 5'10", this man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His golden hair is braided into rings. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: Ar-Gul 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. 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 struck the Bellfounder job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He usually wears his black robe and has his halberd always slung over his shoulder, and carries halberds. His green crest is thinning but still full. He has gold eyes and a black hat with a red feather.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in the south to a Merchant, Mehen learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Mehen grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Mehen. He's also a talented Cook, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has styled his brown fur well, parting it to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. The war was a terrible time for him, and Drifting does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

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. When Drifting reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Half-Plate.