Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a blue deerstalker hat and blue clothes. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. 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: He got into the Masseuse business at a young age. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He's also a talented Herbalist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His fur is short and beige. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Seven was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Seven's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears professional attire, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'8" when asserting herself. She wears her silver hair up. She has a dull look in her black eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Jezebeth embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a Sellsword first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is a great chef.

History: Born to a Sculptor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Poor, Nature, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tan costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. His hair is red and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Lamlis lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His parents enrolled him in a Adept school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Sard (40 gp).