Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has done his best to style his yellow fur to look like a famous performer. His yellow eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When Aura reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Impeccable. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 8000 gp. Carnelian (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Red garnet (50 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Coral (50 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze, and is pretty ugly. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Brottor reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He tends to his Navigator job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 190 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Obsidian (16 gp).

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 16000 sp. Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (30 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his mace with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His fur is white and very short. This copper eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a Apothecary first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Apothecary for hire.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.