Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'7" and is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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 Blacksmith, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Brewer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is long and silver with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 57. 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 uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A 4'5" northern man, he wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a glaive on his belt. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Roofer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Nalral was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his shortspear. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He has white hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Peridot (70 gp). Jet (110 gp). Malachite (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is portly but not overly obese. His white fur has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When Dynamic reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 gp.