Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a white shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and pastel pants. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is scarred and worn.

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 is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. After coming to the age of reason, Arumawann took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Chalcedony (50 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Moonstone (50 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He prefers to wear flannel. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. 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 does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born into a rich family. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice, Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He worked as a nervous Mercenary and found it very stressful. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To be a Brewer again; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a monstrous two handed axe on his belt. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 75. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Dimble was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dimble fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a green collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His fur is yellow, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are yellow and catlike.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Flame isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1600 pp. Moss agate (10 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Sard (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). White opal (1000 gp). Citrine (20 gp).