Description: This southern man wears tattered old clothes. His clothes are grease stained in places. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has silver eyes and a tan hat with a brown feather.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mercenary born in the past three hundred years. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Habor was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mercenary. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mercenary.

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 he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 16000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears a black tunic with white highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his white eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats, marred by sweets. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are green.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 2. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: Laucian was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 gp. Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'8" and wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his brown fur in a pixie cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Animal Trainer business.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence, Gifted. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears skinny pants and wears a green and brown robe with the hood down. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Laborer. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Alexandre hails from a village terrorized by goblins. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Laborer for the past few years.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 600 sp.