Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has done his best to style his white fur to look like a famous performer. His skin is flawless and his copper eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Ploughman. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1700 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. He wears tattered old clothes. He has a hunchback. His tied-back hair is black. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to 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: Gifted from a young age, Diggory studied abroad. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears his silver hair up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Apothecary who has hired him part-time. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Architect. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he has a crush on the local architect

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Nákra took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.