Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He wears a colorful flower in his red fur. His copper eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Dagger was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 3000 cp. Red spinel (150 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: Lucan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Solid gold idol (900 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His ears are large.

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 receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Gennal reached his early adolescence his Elf 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 was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 120 pp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (90 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His gold crest is smooth and relatively long. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 9. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Vrondiss grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Miller for the past few years.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.