Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Beggar hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: This younger middle-aged man has the majority of his body covered in plate, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Baker. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is an amazing painter.

History: Gifted from a young age, Orryn studied abroad. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Baker. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To be a Barkeep again.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 gp. Blue quartz (4 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a fancy green suit. He is physically well-built. He keeps his long yellow fur kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Sailor business.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. 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: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He usually wears his blue robe and has his club always slung over his shoulder, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in the east to a Barkeep, Eiravel learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His first spouse was a Ruler, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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