Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Morkral was raised in a hard working conservative environment. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered drow who tried to eat his hand. He became a Brewer soon after.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Roofer. His white fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His eyes are likewise yellow. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is an amazing painter.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1000 sp. Chrysoprase (80 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Navigator but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Disciplined, Pacifist. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her lavender fur is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are green.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. After coming to the age of reason, Windy took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Breastplate.