Description: This man stands a little under 5'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a brown collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Zepar grew up listening to his father's many stories. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, 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 struck the Sailor job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Debt. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 6000 cp. Amber (80 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is cut close to his head. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. His rusty crest is greasy and uncared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Tarhun 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. Through the years after Tarhun was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Tarhun's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a black vest and prefers white and yellow shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting giants, the young Leucis began to lead the lost caravan. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Passionate, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and carries longswords. His fur is yellow and curly. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Smoking 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 was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Military, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 22000 sp. Obsidian (12 gp). White opal (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.