Description: She wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings, and she perpetually has her lance ready. Her red fur is still thick. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tabaxis in Harvest's homeland. Harvest decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Lazy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Malachite (4 gp). Jade (40 gp).

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Elves. Her skin is light but she possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She wears her blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 20000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp).

Description: She stands about 4'8" and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She has wavy silver hair. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Antinua wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive, Mundane, PTSD. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Carnelian (70 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Jade (50 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When Ozyman reached his early adolescence his Halfling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ozyman fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1 Hourglass.