Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries with him a set of clubs on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His black fur is heavily combed to the left. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Buckler.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull blue iron scale mail. His copper crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Gorbundus hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1500 gp. Chrysoprase (20 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Black opal (1100 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Hematite (10 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His orange fur, when down, is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are yellow.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He uses divination through singing.

History: Cask was born with his father's beautiful face. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Pink pearl (60 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Morgran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to dwarven people

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Impulsive. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.