Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a fancy black suit. His hair is short and chestnut. He has blue eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Bork embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Orcs. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born to a Navigator, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Bork abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To be a Navigator again; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a brown tunic with black highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears his blonde hair up. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. When Hubert reached his early adolescence his Human 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1900 gp. Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Zircon (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: Ralf is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Revenge; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears long strands of sapphire and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries a battered shield and tarnished crossbow as well. His gray fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His yellow eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, Insane, Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 380 gp.