Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he is greedy

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Sensitive, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. His crest is rusty and curly. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Pijjirik was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly pickaxes and maces. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length brown fur. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Silent was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has achieved small success as a Miller.

Motivation: To be a Dilettante again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Guardian, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Ortegar is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 600 gp.