Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His long lavender fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Right-Handed was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Doctor. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her red hair has been sun bleached extensively. She has red eyes and a green hat with a white feather.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Bune hails from a village terrorized by drow. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and she desires to right it; and revenge

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. He is physically well-built. His cinnamon fur is smooth and relatively long. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He carries with him a set of halberds, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.

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 is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. Aelar was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Aelar decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Lazy. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She is in excellent shape and prefers to wear black clothing when she does not wear armor. Her red hair is singed and shortened. Her silver eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.