Description: A plain young-adult man, he tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Server. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Server for hire.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has styled his orange fur well, parting it to the left. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. 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. Right-Handed fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's in love.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His copper crest is matted, messy, and big. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Tiefling compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to tiefling people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Racist. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy green crest. He tends to wear a large green jacket. He has a hunchback. He has dyed his greying green crest a little too much giving a sharp green color. His eyes are gold.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the north were limited. He struck the Farmer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 160 gp.