Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. He sports a flattop fur cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 85. 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 would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 500 sp. Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Terse, Shy. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has dyed his greying rusty crest a little too much giving a sharp rusty color. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born in the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the east were limited. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Architect for the past few years.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 60000 cp.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He got into the Navigator business at a young age. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He's also a talented Layabout, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and balancing his hectic life and new navigator responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1900 sp. Silver pearl (120 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Red garnet (120 gp).