Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. 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: Muggrish lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Bounty Hunter, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bounty Hunter they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Layabout, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a tan shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His green eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed tan hat.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family A freak accident while working with his Mercenary father left him crippled. 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 is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He stands about 6'5" and wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His gold crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He usually wears his pastel robe and has his sword always slung over his shoulder. His fur is short and black. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Windy is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a long, grey cloak. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 90 gp. Amethyst (100 gp). 1 Chain shirt.