Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a brown shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and grey pants. His silver hair is long and unkept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Courier hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 30000 cp. Sardonyx (60 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Malachite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Curran speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A freak accident while working with his Masseuse mother left him crippled. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Sard (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp).

Description: He wears a red costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly shortbows and spears. He has dyed his greying brown fur a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Ethereal is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Ethereal took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is dressed in an above average manner. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has styled his brown fur well, parting it to the left. His fierce yellow eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. The war was a terrible time for him, and Skirt does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Skirt was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 200 gp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Rose (80 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). 3 Smokesticks.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His red hair is lengthy. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His parents enrolled him in a Monk school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 140 gp.