Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His brown fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Laborer business.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. Great 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bow.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. His hair is silver and very short. His eyes are gold and beady.

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 plays an instrument quite well.

History: Gifted from a young age, Cairn studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Barbarian school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black hair is still thick. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Sage business.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

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

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He keeps his green crest in a flapper bob. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Kerkad is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Kerkad grew up listening to his father's many stories. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Server hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: An older man who wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants, he is not a threatening figure. His head has been shaved. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents enrolled him in a Warlock school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and dwarven compassion

Ideals: Passionate, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 340 gp. Iolite (40 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp).