Description: 6'6" and muscular, this eastern man wears dull black sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed halberd, just in case. He has wavy cinnamon fur. His eyes are likewise yellow. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 30 pp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (70 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (70 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (140 gp).

Description: With red face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Dreali was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Professionalism, Logical, Persistence, Fighting. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Adrik isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Adrik was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Armorer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down, and he perpetually has his glaive ready. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Climber’s kit.