Description: This malnourished man is dressed in an above average manner. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Flaws: Secretive, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. She wears her golden hair down. 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 considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 360 gp. Moonstone (80 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. His green crest is still thick. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Kaladan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, 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 Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: She wears professional attire. She wears a colorful flower in her brown fur. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. After a long history of fighting, Tree and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This light-skinned male typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull grey iron scale mail. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

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. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 10000 cp.