Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He's also a talented Apothecary, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sailor responsibilities is difficult; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She is an epitome of beauty. Sporting a brown mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her violet eyes.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was born in the north. When Shanairla reached her early adolescence her Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she has money and likes to spend it

Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears an entirely grey suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears long strands of amber and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He sports a flattop crest cut. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Rathkran lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the east were limited. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His black fur is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: The child of a Architect, who enjoyed hunting, Drifting was taken on many hunting expeditions. Drifting 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a nunchaku, but if one is not available she will default to her spear. Her long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her white eyes.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her father. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Spy work with an outfit from a few towns over. Spy work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand her business

Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 10000 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (90 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. He is physically well-built. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Roland abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and money/treasure

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 600 sp.