Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. He wears a colorful flower in his white fur. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the north were limited. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a ceremonial dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his hammer. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Adran was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shoemaker 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: To prove his worth to the world; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Blacksmith mother left him crippled. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Holg was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a black shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His rusty crest is thinning but still full. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Hirrathak will drive conversation. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Hirrathak took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greatsword, but if one is not available he will default to his shield. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has wavy blue hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Soapmaker profession.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Hunter for hire.

Motivation: To be a Soapmaker again; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.