Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ratanák does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ratanák fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 130 pp. Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Malachite (4 gp).

Description: This eastern man is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has done his best to style his cinnamon fur to look like a famous performer. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the east. His parents enrolled him in a Paladin school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His silver eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is obsessed with his god.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Balam 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. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and blue robe with the hood down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Watson was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bricklayer. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears his brown hair up. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born in a small desert village. 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. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Gardener responsibilities is difficult; and to be a bricklayer again

Flaws: Addict, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.