Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. His fur is black and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Trail was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Navigator. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's in love

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Thunderstones. 6 Acid flasks. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and black robe with the hood down. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has worked as a Spy like his father before him.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Layabout. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Watson was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Watson decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: 6'10" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears dull black sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sword, just in case. His orange fur is knotted and matted. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Greedy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 290 gp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Jet (60 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a longsword on his belt. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His ears are large.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 170 gp.