Description: He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

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. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: Travok was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She stands about 3'2" and is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Gifted from a young age, Blossom studied abroad. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Guardian, Has a crush, In love. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 110 pp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 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 no crest. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 11000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear flannel and is in decent physical shape. He has dyed his greying cinnamon fur a little too much giving a sharp cinnamon color. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Quick took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his flail, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He keeps his brass crest in a pixie cut. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Hedonist, Mundane. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.