Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His purple hair is knotted and matted. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Melech has worked very hard to control his curse. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries a battered morningstar and tarnished sai as well. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. He has violet eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his youth he was a Unemployed, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His white eyes peer out from beneath his feathered brown hat.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born in the south. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Iados alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He struck the Architect job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and expand his business

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 30 pp. Carnelian (70 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Fivin was born the youngest of three triplets. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 3000 cp.