Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. He has green eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Borgu was born with his father's beautiful face. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Knight work with an outfit from a few towns over. Knight work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available he will default to his flail. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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 will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Gilbert was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warrior, 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 Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 90 gp. Obsidian (11 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a pastel shirt with thin red vertical stripes and grey pants. He has done his best to style his white fur to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise yellow. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. He wears his beige fur down. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His childhood dream was to be a Carpenter, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 40 gp.