Description: This man is tall and muscular. He sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. 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 to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Dworic was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Spy. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he has a crush on the local banker

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs and is in decent physical shape. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Bounty Hunter born in the past three hundred years. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bounty Hunter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His childhood dream was to be a Tanner, but he was a colossal failure. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. He wears a tan costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. He has a hunchback. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Body Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Religious. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a brown costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. He wears his red fur down. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Art was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. During his travels, Art and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Art discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Art fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 130 gp.