Description: He stands about 2'10" and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his brown hair down. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Hamil's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in the north to a Barkeep, Oblar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Oblar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a marshal again

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Moss agate (8 gp). Black opal (400 gp). 2 Holy water.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. He has styled his gray fur well, parting it to the left. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the north were limited. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp. Aquamarine (400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Eye agate (11 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a grey vest and prefers green and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Erevan took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. After a long history of fighting, Erevan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 150 gp.