Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'5". He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and his gloved hand is found clutching a bastard sword. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Cynical. Bonds: Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: An older man who has the majority of his body covered in plate, he is not a threatening figure. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Shane was born with his father's beautiful face. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic, Logical, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His tied-back hair is blonde. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 Naal began to lead the lost caravan. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it, and carries hand crossbows. His purple hair is greasy and uncared for. He has silver eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 80 gp. 4 Thunderstones.

Description: This southern man wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His clothes are grease stained in places. His cinnamon fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a dull look in his copper eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 gp.