Description: A middle-aged man, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and is pretty ugly. His tied-back hair is blonde. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

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. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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 end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has hazel eyes and a brown hat with a tan feather.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A freak accident while working with his Marshal mother left him crippled. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She wears a top hat to cover her moderate length black fur. Her yellow eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born in the east to a Spy, Dagger learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She found a children's book about a Tabaxi Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spy.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and expand her business

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair is short and chestnut. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Baker profession.

History: Born to a Baker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has taken up work as a Ploughman and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Poor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she is dressed in an above average manner. Her red hair is wavy and long. Her amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Duvamil hails from a village terrorized by goblins. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by goblins. Duvamil was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and carries scimitars. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. Her eyes are silver and beady.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Laborer arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vepar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: She prefers to wear flannel. She keeps her long white fur kept up in a rat tail. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Aura 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 vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. She has been helping groups of widows and orphans who have fled abusive spouses or lost their families to brigands.

Motivation: Many brigands want her driven away; and halfling compassion

Ideals: Extrovert, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears baggy grey pantaloons and a yellow scarf, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Kildrak grew up listening to his father's many stories. Kildrak 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. He became a Armorer soon after.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and balancing his hectic life and new armorer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Slave. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1 Disguise kit.