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 wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He has shaved his head bald. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He stands about 3'2" and wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a very tight haircut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Fortune-teller mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Opinionated, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 sp. Lapis lazuli (13 gp).

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 dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His black fur has been sun bleached extensively. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his quarterstaff, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He keeps his red crest in a flapper bob. His ears are large.

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 disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a Tailor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. After coming to the age of reason, Srorthen took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 21000 cp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She prefers to wear flannel. Her auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her ears are large.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 100 sp.