Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the north were limited. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

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

Possessions: 300 gp. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: German accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available she will default to her flail, and is pretty ugly. She sports auburn long hair. Her eyes are likewise brown. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Gnomish culture. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. After a long history of fighting, Jacoba and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Fearful, Antagonistic. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has done his best to style his red fur to look like a famous performer. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a Spice Merchant first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He worked as a nervous Spice Merchant and found it very stressful. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Racist, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This late middle aged man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head and is in decent physical shape. His orange fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Ethereal alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Ethereal was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Artistic. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 320 gp.