Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a brown collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His white fur is heavily combed to the right. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Sun's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When Sun reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi father 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. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Mortician. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has black hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Ûggû was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 has achieved small success as a Fletcher.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 3000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1700 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple green robe with brown stripes complete with hood. He has moderate length blonde hair. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and expand his business

Flaws: Secretive, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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, Balimaar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Balimaar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has achieved small success as a Junk Dealer.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Bonds: Job, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 gp. Peridot (70 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a white coat with green slacks. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He is a Slaad in disguise. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Citrine (60 gp).