Description: He is in excellent shape and usually wears his green robe and has his scimitar always slung over his shoulder. He has wavy bronze crest. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 170 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Flogg 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 has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 120 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (110 gp).

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His fur, while still mostly cinnamon, has prominent grey streaks. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.