Description: He tends to wear a large black jacket. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly ceremonial daggers and monstrous two handed axes. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Quick was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His ears are large.

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 susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: The child of a Cartwright, who enjoyed hunting, Gormogord was taken on many hunting expeditions. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 plays an instrument quite well.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Cook; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 8000 sp. Fire opal (900 gp). Blue sapphire (900 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears tattered old clothes. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 25000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). 1 Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available he will default to his halberd. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Stylist but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in the west to a Stylist, Burto learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He tends to his Stylist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100 gp.