Description: A man of a pale complexion, he prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His brown fur, when down, is lengthy. This copper eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Five lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and sports empty pouches on his belt. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. A friendly and beautiful Gnome, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Delebean 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 became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Bonds: Enemies, Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears long strands of amethyst and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Through the years after Fonkin was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Fonkin's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He wears a white costume with the symbols of magic on his torso, and he perpetually has his bastard sword ready. His hair is black and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Ruler they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Soapmaker, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Standing 4'11", this woman is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She has done her best to style her white fur to look like a famous performer. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Great hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her poetry career. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Born to a Guard, her mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Bellfounder hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: She is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and green handkerchief worn on her right side. Her brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Naivara was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Everburning torch.

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 black coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His half smiles and black eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: Merihim was born the youngest of three triplets. 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. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'4". He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bastard sword. He wears his rusty crest down. This gold eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. A true patriot, Tarhun would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Tarhun was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Pikar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.