Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Stableman business.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. His first spouse was a Apothecary, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears bulky blue painted plate armor. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Uthemar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warlock, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Uthemar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist, Athletic. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor

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

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Greeba hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her music career. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: Greeba was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Greeba was born on a far western desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Mortician. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is her passion; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. Lapis lazuli (7 gp).

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. She has wavy silver hair. She is baby faced.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She wants revenge against dire rats; and revenge

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).