Description: This malnourished man wears a black coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. The war was a terrible time for him, and Feng does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Feng was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull tan iron scale mail. She wears her auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gray.

Personality: Wella speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She has all her life been fascinated with poetry.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and tabaxi compassion

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 44000 sp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (90 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are green.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Laucian lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1000 gp. Violet garnet (1200 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Fire opal (500 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp). Star ruby (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available she will default to her warhammer. Her auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Vonana isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vonana fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 300 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item.