Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His crest, while still mostly gold, has prominent grey streaks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Donaar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 100 pp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1500 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears tattered old clothes. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). Coral (160 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Jade (160 gp). Iolite (50 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are a pleasant white.

Personality: Pelaios is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Pelaios hails from a village terrorized by goblins. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Pelaios alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Pelaios was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in the west to a Sailor, Lance learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His red fur, when down, is lengthy. His yellow eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Quick took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Actor

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 20 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (140 gp).