Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Kairon embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Kairon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman sports pastel clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her yellow fur is unkempt and raggedy. Her ears are large.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is fiercely devoted to her father, and views her father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.

History: Flask lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Server and was forced into it by her family; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Poor, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A 3'9" southern woman, she is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her white hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Through the years after Torbera was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Torbera's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She prefers to wear pastel clothing when she does not wear armor. She keeps her cinnamon fur in a pixie cut. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 87. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is her passion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 800 sp.