Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Server arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 500 gp. Blue quartz (9 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a grey Stetson hat and grey clothes. His black hair is knotted and matted. His ears are large.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Manfred was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, marred by chocolates. His white hair is singed and shortened. He has green eyes and a yellow hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'9" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears his orange fur up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Moon 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Skamos took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.