Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and he perpetually has his scimitar ready. His copper crest is singed and shortened. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 10. 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 has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His fur is cinnamon and very short. He has hazel eyes and a brown hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dynamic grew up listening to his father's many stories. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears just a brown suit. Her cinnamon fur is heavily combed to the left. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She hates dire rats. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and she wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Military, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2600 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his long black fur kept up in a rat tail. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Kite wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Bard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is an amazing painter.

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. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 60 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (120 gp). 1 Antitoxin.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and is pretty ugly. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He is a Deep Scion in disguise. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 100 gp.