Description: This man is very fat, and is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and black handkerchief worn on his right side. His beige fur is singed and shortened. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Cloak hails from a village terrorized by giants. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 12000 cp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and he perpetually has his sword ready. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker blue hat.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. A true patriot, Beiro would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Beiro was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his nunchaku, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His fur is red, silky, and of moderate length. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Smoking was born with his mother's beautiful face. Through the years after Smoking was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Smoking's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Smoking never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Attractive. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 21000 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'3". He sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hammer. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

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. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Rael was born with his father's beautiful face. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 400 gp.