Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'0". He wears long strands of amethyst and short pastel dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scimitar. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His silver eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Zephan is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Fortune-teller arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Citrine (20 gp). White opal (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. He carries a battered longsword and tarnished scythe as well. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ugol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He is dressed in earthy colors with a violet and black handkerchief worn on his right side. His black hair is lengthy. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 10000 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'6". He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and his gloved hand is found clutching a trident. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He became a Scribe soon after.

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

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 130 pp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. He has hazel eyes and a green hat with a black feather.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 4000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp).