Description: This southern man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has beige fur. His yellow eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His dark red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has black eyes and a black hat with a white feather.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Pelaios was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Pelaios fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This light-skinned female wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She has moderate length silver hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. During her travels, Arha and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Arha discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Arha fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To protect her home; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.