Description: He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'10" when asserting himself. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Pushkrimp was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Pushkrimp was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and revenge

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is chestnut and curly. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He is a great chef.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His first spouse was a Sculptor, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy scarlet crest. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She has a hunchback. She has no crest. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and to protect her home

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His dark red hair, when down, is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Melech was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Engraver. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to settle down with his crush

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and black handkerchief worn on his left side. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Insane, Ugly, Forgetful, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.