Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He prefers to wear pastel pants and tee shirts. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His fur is beige and curly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When Flask reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Military, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She tends to wear a large green jacket. She wears a colorful flower in her black hair. Her gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Phelaia hails from a village terrorized by drow. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 100 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Kilvar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a violet tunic with blue highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is black and curly. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, In love, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp).

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair, while still mostly dark red, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise silver. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Stylist born in the past three hundred years. He is a great chef.

History: The child of a Baker, who enjoyed hunting, Mordai was taken on many hunting expeditions. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 gp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Black star sapphire (800 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.