Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He keeps his silver crest in a pixie cut. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Flaws: Sensitive, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 30 pp. Iolite (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His black hair is knotted and matted. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Suhnae will drive conversation. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has achieved small success as a Mortician.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Stylist; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Job, Slave, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a tight violet one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His lavender fur is singed and shortened. 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 is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the north were limited. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 900 gp. Blue quartz (8 gp). Iolite (30 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He likes to wear blue tank tops with green pants. His cinnamon fur is smooth and relatively long. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Junk Dealer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and he wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Gifted, Joker. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 300 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (30 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (30 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has no crest. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

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. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1000 sp.