Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses like a well dressed Scribe does. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Uraim 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. 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: Born in the south to a Scribe, Uraim learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the south were limited. He has worked as a Scribe like his mother before him.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Job, Slave, Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a worn and beaten armor. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He tends to his Barrister job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 80 gp. 8 Acid flasks.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His lavender fur is long and unkept. His fierce copper eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Marshal born in the past three hundred years. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. At a young age his father died while driving off some goblins. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in dagger use. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This southern man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His clothes are grease stained in places. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing a long, green cloak. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is an amazing painter.

History: The child of a Animal Trainer, who enjoyed hunting, Gunter was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Gunter took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 500 gp.