Description: He is a mite stocky and wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Silk rope. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: He stands about 6'4" and wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his white hair up. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Ghâm was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1200 gp. Gold music box (2000 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He keeps his white fur in a flapper bob. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Cloud embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. After coming to the age of reason, Cloud took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His silver hair is thinning but still full. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Thamior never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Nature, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 gp.