Description: A 5'5" eastern man, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 59. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Naeris never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Military, In love. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 4000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2300 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His black hair is thinning but still full. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is obsessed with his god.

History: The child of a Priest, who enjoyed hunting, Eiravel was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Eiravel took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp. 2 Antitoxin. 2 Acid flasks.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. The war was a terrible time for her, and Emerald does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Emerald was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Emerald was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After a long history of fighting, Emerald and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military, Slave. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Jade (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her fur is short and orange. She has blue eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: She was born in the north. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the north were limited. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1500 gp. Sardonyx (40 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp). Blue star sapphire (900 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Eye agate (12 gp).