Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2900 sp. 4 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He sports a flattop fur cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fragrant isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. His head has been shaved. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Berrian took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 2100 sp. Black pearl (400 gp).

Description: 2'11" and muscular, this western man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Terse, Antagonistic. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 700 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Jade (60 gp).

Description: He wears white painted combat armor at almost all times, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'1" when asserting himself. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When Uraim reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 370 gp.