Description: He wears dull brown sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed trident, just in case. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He has done his best to style his beige fur to look like a famous performer. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Shadow was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shadow fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born into a rich family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears an entirely white suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 21000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 6'3" and tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His crest is short and bronze. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Gorbundus 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 leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Revenge; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is wearing a long, tan cloak, marred by teas. His blonde hair is still thick. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Frouse was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Frouse's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1 Buckler.

Description: She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs, and she perpetually has her crossbow ready. With wild chestnut hair. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with her Hunter father left her crippled. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. She wears her auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Kristryd 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 a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: She was born in the west. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Dyer. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her hair is short and auburn. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Helgret took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor she uses now. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She's in love; and she would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Good lock.

Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her blonde hair is braided into rings. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her hazel eyes.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Slave. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (10 gp).