Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly warhammers and ceremonial daggers. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born in the south. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: 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.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 60 pp. White pearl (40 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). Amber (40 gp).

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Chay wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Ranger, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears an entirely red suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He carries a battered nunchaku and tarnished longsword as well. His black hair is cut short. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a Tailor first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'11". He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortbow. His yellow fur is smooth and relatively long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Edge was born with his mother's beautiful face. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted, Justice, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1000 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (30 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has shaved his head bald. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: The child of a Sage, who enjoyed hunting, Jocelyn was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Jocelyn took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Guardian, Slave. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 700 sp. Coral (40 gp).