Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her fur is cut close to her head. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines copper.

Personality: She is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She takes great joy in being the best Servant in town.

History: Seven was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She has achieved small success as a Servant.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'6" and wears a worn and beaten armor. His red hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born in the north to a Server, Dreali learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has achieved small success as a Server.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Job, Slave. Occupation: Server

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 700 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A middle-aged man, he tends to wear a yellow poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and is pretty ugly. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Raer took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 800 sp. Pink pearl (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Cory reached his early adolescence his Human 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1000 cp. Chrysoberyl (130 gp).

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished pickaxe as well. He has moderate length chestnut hair. He has green eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 900 sp.