Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born to a Adventurer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Priest hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. Star rose quartz (50 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Jet (70 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a glaive on his belt. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: Ahvain was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Mercenary and found it very stressful. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His red fur is greasy and uncared for. He has green eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Mundane. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 15000 sp. Zircon (60 gp). Red garnet (70 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp). Iolite (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This dark-skinned male is dressed in an above average manner. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Apothecary father left him crippled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Flaws: Shy, Secretive, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His first spouse was a Junk Dealer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 30000 cp.