Description: She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She keeps her long red fur kept up in a rat tail. Her yellow eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Thokk was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Healer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Born to a Sellsword, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A 6'5" eastern man, he wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available he will default to his spear. His silver crest has been sun bleached extensively. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He takes great joy in being the best Bricklayer in town.

History: Rathkran was born the youngest of three triplets. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bricklayer for the past few years.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.