Description: He wears a violet tunic with brown highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. After coming to the age of reason, Gennal took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Beggar.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 15000 sp. Black pearl (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'10". He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a nunchaku. His gray fur is smooth and relatively long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Masseuse work with an outfit from a few towns over. Masseuse work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Masseuse job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man sports yellow clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his small yellow hat.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Trym lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Stylist they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Bowyer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and doesn't want to be a bowyer and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Religious, Debt. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She keeps her copper crest in a pixie cut. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Ruloth is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp.