Description: He wears green trousers with brown and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He is portly but not overly obese. His blue hair is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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 misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Fenriz was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Weaver and was forced into it by his family; and he desires power and/or immortality

Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Rich, Military, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 10 pp. Moss agate (11 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Tharivol was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a simple pastel robe with white stripes complete with hood. His cinnamon fur is singed and shortened. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. The war was a terrible time for him, and Silent does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: She is in excellent shape and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. Her silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Katherine was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1000 sp.