Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is dressed in an above average manner. His hair is chestnut and very short. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. 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: Pallabar was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His scarlet crest is thinning but still full. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Gorbundus took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Sensitive, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 3000 cp. Deep green spinel (80 gp). Eye agate (11 gp).

Description: Standing 4'2", this man wears a grey collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Kilvar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He tends to his Masseuse job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. She is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around her ears. Her gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants her loneliness to end

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This man wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has black hair. His silver eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Leucis is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born into a rich family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Leucis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He bought a quarterstaff and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Detective

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He stands about 3'8" and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Roondar was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 2200 sp. 3 Acid flasks. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears long strands of opal and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His white hair is braided into rings. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. Through the years after Fargas was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Fargas's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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: He is greedy.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: 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. He carries with him a set of daggers on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His orange fur is greasy and uncared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He 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. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 110 gp. Jet (130 gp).

Description: She wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'9" when asserting herself. Her gray fur is unkempt and raggedy. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: This woman loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Armorer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and to be a bellfounder again

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1000 cp.