Description: He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a rapier, but if one is not available he will default to his flail, and he perpetually has his flail ready. His hair is cut close to his head. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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: He is content.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Lazy. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He usually wears his grey robe and has his hammer always slung over his shoulder. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born into a rich family. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He struck the Bather job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Rich, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: This southern man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His clothes are grease stained in places. His cinnamon fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he usually wears his green robe and has his monstrous two handed axe always slung over his shoulder. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Fonkin was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Roofer. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp. Banded agate (15 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a grey shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and black pants and is in decent physical shape. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Paelias hails from a village terrorized by orcs. He worked as a nervous Miller and found it very stressful. He tends to his Miller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Revenge; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Enemies, Slave, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.