Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. His black hair is cut short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His fur is white and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. A true patriot, Fragrant would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Fragrant was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sellsword. 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.

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He usually wears his black robe and has his greatsword always slung over his shoulder. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines white.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. 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: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His brass crest is greasy and uncared for. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100000 cp. Moss agate (15 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries a battered glaive and tarnished flail as well. He has a very tight haircut. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. In his youth he was a Junk Dealer, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Zaffrab fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.