Description: This malnourished man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Gifted from a young age, Bilbron studied abroad. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mortician they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Bounty Hunter, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (800 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: He very much looks the part of a Dyer, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'5" when asserting himself. His black fur, when down, is lengthy. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He comes from a rich western family. When Sun reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi father 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 built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He is a Engraver first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Rurik grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man 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 penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his right hand. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Theodoric was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Theodoric decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: White opal (900 gp). Amber (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His red fur, when down, is lengthy. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Harvest abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.