Description: Runty and weak-looking, he tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is chestnut and curly. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Galinndan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Scribe hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is content

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Emotional, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He's also a talented Blacksmith, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants, marred by beers. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dabbledob fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To be a Knight again.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 32000 sp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He is physically well-built. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Olunt is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Performer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available he will default to his mace. He has dyed his greying red fur a little too much giving a sharp red color. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Sweet is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Sweet 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 made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 gp.