Description: He stands about 3'4" and wears a worn and beaten armor. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is red and very short. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: Roondar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He got into the Healer business at a young age. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He tends to his Healer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Healer responsibilities is difficult; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Family, Job, Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Standing 3'11", this woman typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. Her brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. She worked as a nervous Armorer and found it very stressful. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to be a glassblower again

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2000 cp. Deep green spinel (160 gp).

Description: He wears a brown costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. He carries a battered hammer and tarnished quarterstaff as well. His black fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born in the east. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tabaxis in Flask's homeland. Flask decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Flask fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Gnomish compassion; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. Her long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes are gray.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Buvvie grew up listening to her father's many stories. She worked as a nervous Barkeep and found it very stressful. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and doesn't want to be a barkeep and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1400 sp.