Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His bronze crest is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rathkran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear white tank tops with black pants. He has dyed his greying cinnamon fur a little too much giving a sharp cinnamon color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Adventurer born in the past three hundred years. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Tree was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 190 pp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1100 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (3000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (120 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2200 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (120 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a blue scarf. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Oskar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Barbarian, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'10" when asserting himself. His dark red hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are black and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He got into the Assassin business at a young age. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has worked as a Assassin like his father before him.

Motivation: He is content; and to be a laborer again

Ideals: Logical, Athletic. Flaws: Terse, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 7000 sp. Azurite (16 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Red garnet (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a hunchback. His blonde hair is braided into rings. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

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. Through the years after Gilthur was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Gilthur's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Antagonistic. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Half-Plate.