Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He very much looks the part of a Shipwright. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length purple hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. 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: Rimmon hails from a village terrorized by brigands. He worked as a nervous Shipwright and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Shipwright for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and many brigands want him driven away

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a ceremonial dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his falchion. His purple hair is still thick. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines black.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. 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 comes from a rich southern family. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Barakas never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His tied-back hair is white. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Robert hails from a village terrorized by giants. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Robert never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, In love. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1 Hourglass.

Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is typically in her Masseuse uniform. Her red hair is heavily combed to the left. Her eyes are a pleasant silver.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She struck the Masseuse job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 300 sp. Chalcedony (70 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing a long, pastel cloak. His brown fur is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Shadow isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor, and carries lances. He has wavy black hair. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Thar was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Seamstress. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a black collared shirt and grey skirt. She accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Pyxrin is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Pyxrin hails from a village terrorized by orcs. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her arcane talents. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Many orcs want her driven away.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a black tunic with blue highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her chestnut hair is well kept. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Emen is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Emen was born the youngest of three triplets. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Religious. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She dresses well, wearing violet shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She wears a colorful flower in her white hair. Her violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Cynical, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.