Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His green eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson yellow hat.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Aramil was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He is an epitome of beauty. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Ahvain took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Red spinel (110 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His red hair is singed and shortened. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Now he works as a poetry tutor during his time off.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His beige fur, when down, is lengthy. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 130 gp.