Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a black coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. 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. Through the years after Glûk was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Glûk's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His head has been shaved. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Traubon was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Traubon decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Map Maker kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Wymar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Merchant. He became a Merchant soon after.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This northern man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His clothes are grease stained in places. His fur is short and white. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Art was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Locksmith. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and human compassion

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 50 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: Standing 6'8", this man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His dark red hair is heavily combed to the left. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep silver.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp.