Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his lavender fur in a flapper bob. His ears are large.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'6". He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and his gloved hand is found clutching a trident. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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. He became a Scribe soon after.

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

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 130 pp.

Description: This malnourished man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered blue hat.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Nalral was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull violet iron scale mail. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He is baby faced.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the south were limited. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 700 gp.