Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is dressed in an above average manner. His silver hair is lengthy. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his top white hat.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Fisher but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Gifted from a young age, Roland studied abroad. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Optimist, Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 140 gp. 3 Holy water.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He wears his gray fur down. His eyes are likewise copper.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 600 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2300 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theriatis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: In love, Slave. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a fancy blue suit. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Laborer. He's also a talented Tanner, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears long strands of emerald and short violet dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a very tight haircut. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in the east to a Mercenary, Alvyn learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Alvyn alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and a deep hatred of drow

Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant, Enemies, Guardian. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 50 pp.