Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his trident with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He sports a flattop crest cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Mugrunden liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A 5'3" western woman, she wears an entirely pastel suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her beige fur has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Smoking abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she's looking for her big break

Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 8000 gp. Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). 1 Major magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears bulky grey painted plate armor. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. 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 was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he's in love

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1 Average lock.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered green stockings, marred by chocolates. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are gray and beady.

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. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Slave Trader business.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears tattered old clothes. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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, Thamior is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in a small plains village. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He bought a quarterstaff and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 300 gp.