Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a white vest and prefers violet and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. The war was a terrible time for him, and Imsh does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Imsh reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. He has shaved his head bald. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his feathered white hat.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 800 gp. Black pearl (1200 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Moss agate (4 gp).

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Laborer does. He wears his black hair up. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His first spouse was a Adventurer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Laborer for hire.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 19000 cp.

Description: This man prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He's also a talented Baker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Lazy, Disease. Bonds: Job, Debt. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. He keeps his long yellow fur kept up in a rat tail. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Lone was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 30000 cp.