Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His eyes are likewise gray.

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. 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: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Nuraval liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a longsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. He keeps his long blue crest kept up in a rat tail. He has gold eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Bharash was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Military, Guardian. Occupation: Courier

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 900 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears tattered old clothes. He has no fur. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His first spouse was a Mason, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1800 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Názkûga was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Mundane, Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 150 gp. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Erdan grew up listening to his father's many stories. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 60000 cp.