Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is white and very short. His eyes are a pleasant silver.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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: Rimmon lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Passionate, Impeccable. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor, In love, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 700 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'0", this man wears brown trousers with blue and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. He has violet eyes and a brown hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 51. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform 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: Retire the richest man in the north; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a yellow shirt with thin black vertical stripes and violet pants. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are gray.

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 is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Hadarai 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. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

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

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 130 gp. A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

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 wears a brown vest and prefers grey and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His fur is red and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Addict. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 800 gp. Amethyst (100 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Ombul hails from a village terrorized by goblins. At some point he was captured by goblins and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. 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 wants revenge against goblins; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.