Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His fur is brown and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Sun's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: Born in the east to a Fletcher, Umpen learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Umpen abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His fur is black and curly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: River hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Stableman business.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. A gifted student he started as a Knight, but he got bored and became a Stableman. He has worked as a Stableman like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Slave. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He carries with him a set of sais on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Gifted from a young age, Nalral studied abroad. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nalral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 170 pp. Rock crystal (20 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. The war was a terrible time for him, and Immeral does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. When Immeral reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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 feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Blue quartz (10 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp).