Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is blonde and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Adrik was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1200 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears his black fur up. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 80 pp. Blue quartz (6 gp). Fire opal (1600 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). Blue star sapphire (1600 gp). Coral (130 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is white and very short. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 800 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (50 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and is pretty ugly. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his small tan hat.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears just a yellow suit. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Beloril was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When Beloril reached his early adolescence his Dwarf 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.