Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears his golden hair down. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Quarion 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 fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Family, Military, Attractive. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears tattered old clothes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white crest is unkempt and raggedy. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. 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: Vrondiss was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cook hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 40000 cp. Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Fire opal (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs and is in decent physical shape. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Hunter. His brown hair is knotted and matted. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Qemuel was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and balancing his hectic life and new hunter responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His lavender fur has been sun bleached extensively. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Skirt was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 gp. Aquamarine (300 gp). Red garnet (140 gp).