Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His black hair is braided into rings. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. The war was a terrible time for him, and Morg does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Gifted from a young age, Morg studied abroad. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bowyer. He struck the Bowyer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to be a glassblower again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, tan shirt, and black tie. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'7". He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, yellow shirt, and brown tie, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bow. He has done his best to style his cinnamon fur to look like a famous performer. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fletcher. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Fletcher for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Poor, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears long strands of aquamarine and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His crest, while still mostly rusty, has prominent grey streaks. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His white fur is lengthy. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: Shivering lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Family, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1300 gp. Smoky quartz (30 gp).