Description: He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with grey slacks. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his trident, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He wears a colorful flower in his beige fur. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

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. When Right-Handed reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi 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 dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Balimaar was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is baby faced.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 90 gp. Red garnet (90 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Gifted from a young age, Balam studied abroad. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Insomniac. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is renowned for his bright red suits and hats. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length white crest. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Gargax liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Architect and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 80 pp.