Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. He carries with him a set of rapiers on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He has black hair. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Insane, Shy. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1000 cp. Coral (140 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available he will default to his shield. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Dreali was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Server hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Dreali and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Server

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a white tunic with green highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her hair is white and very short. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Tawar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 80 gp. Freshwater pearl (13 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around her ears. Her brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Gifted from a young age, Helja studied abroad. Her arcane abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Insane, Addict. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 4'8". She wears suspenders and pastel workpants. Her shirt is violet, and she wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time, and her gloved hand is found clutching a trident. Her gray fur is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: She is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 190 gp.