Description: This man stands a little under 6'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He has no hair. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Tûhorn was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants to get laid.

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: He wears a pastel tunic with yellow highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes, and carries longbows. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Seamstress arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, In love. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: An older man who has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe, he is not a threatening figure. His copper crest is braided into rings. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears his golden hair up. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Shump was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Carter.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Selfish, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'5". He is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak, and his gloved hand is found clutching a falchion. His black fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Flame isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His parents enrolled him in a Aristocrat school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Flame never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 500 gp. Black pearl (1200 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.