Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. 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, Peren is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new stylist responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (60 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (150 gp).

Description: 5'3" and muscular, this southern man has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. His red fur, when down, is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Cloud was born with his father's beautiful face. Cloud 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. Cloud 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. Being a Shepherd kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He wears a simple green robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His dark red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His black eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Insane, Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 700 gp. Obsidian (6 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Malachite (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'11" and very much looks the part of a Navigator. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His yellow fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are copper and catlike.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Trail's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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: The child of a Ruler, who enjoyed hunting, Trail was taken on many hunting expeditions. A gifted student he started as a Ruler, but he got bored and became a Navigator. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Navigator.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and expand his business

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a red and brown handkerchief worn on his left side, and he perpetually has his hammer ready. He sports a flattop crest cut. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Mugrunden embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Mugrunden was born the youngest of three triplets. His childhood dream was to be a Bounty Hunter, but he was a colossal failure. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.