Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He is portly but not overly obese. His fur, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. 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: To be a Barkeep again; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. He is baby faced.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born in a small island village. Erevan was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Apothecary. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His brown hair is braided into rings. He is baby faced.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. 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 he is content

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Slave. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright white and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: The child of a Locksmith, who enjoyed hunting, Zûmug was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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. After a long history of fighting, Zûmug and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Nature, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 500 pp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp). Jacinth (8000 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Rose (80 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Insane. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1 Silk rope.

Description: This dark-skinned female wears a tan shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and pastel pants. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her hair is golden and very short. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. Recently the stress of being a Ruler has made it difficult for her to sleep.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Family, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This woman is very fat, and is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, blue shirt, and tan tie. Her fur is cut close to her head. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. A true patriot, Sweet would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In her 15th year, her parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Sweet alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by orcs. Sweet was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Many orcs want her driven away; and she wants revenge against orcs

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 900 gp. Moonstone (70 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He is portly but not overly obese. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Ghash enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, 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's also a talented Apothecary, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.