Description: This man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his left hand. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length lavender fur. His fierce yellow eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. A gifted student he started as a Banker, but he got bored and became a Bowyer. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 14000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Henk is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Henk grew up listening to his father's many stories. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the west were limited. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1200 gp. Aquamarine (1400 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his morningstar. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: She is in excellent shape and prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. Her tied-back hair is blonde. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Barkeep but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. After coming to the age of reason, Phann took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 15000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.