Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His crest, while still mostly copper, has prominent grey streaks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 130 gp. Golden pearl (110 gp).

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She wears a deerstalker hat to hide her balding. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Flame isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Recently the stress of being a Fortune-teller has made it difficult for her to sleep.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. His yellow fur is heavily combed to the right. His copper unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Cloud has worked very hard to control his curse. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her hair is red and curly. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Manea was born with her father's beautiful face. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She wears a robe, a symbol of magic around her neck, and a shortbow on her belt. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes are amber and catlike.

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 plays an instrument quite well.

History: The child of a Server, who enjoyed hunting, Traulam was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She wears a grey shirt, with a white mid length skirt with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and carries bastard swords. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has brown eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Weaver profession.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has achieved small success as a Bricklayer.

Motivation: To be a Weaver again.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and tends to wear a large brown jacket. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He worked as a nervous Mortician and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a blue coat. She has a hunchback. Sporting a chestnut mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 Elf in existence. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. A freak accident while working with her Mason mother left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; 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: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 5000 cp.