Description: He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down, and carries swords. His silver hair is singed and shortened. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an entirely grey suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is physically well-built. His crest is green and curly. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dragonborn conditions. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 160 gp. Lapis lazuli (15 gp).

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a pastel collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Ar-Baruk was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insomniac. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 600 pp.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He is physically well-built. He wears his auburn hair up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He bought a lance and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 500 sp.