Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Uthemar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has never given up on his writing dream.

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

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 14000 sp. Iolite (20 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'10". He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and his gloved hand is found clutching a crossbow. He wears his cinnamon fur up. His green eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker tan hat.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 29000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born in the south to a Bounty Hunter, Azaki learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bounty Hunter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bounty Hunter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Bounty Hunter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft violet waves gently in the breeze. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: Baern was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Mercenary, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Healer and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family, Slave. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.