Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His ears are large.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ortegar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Ortegar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Ortegar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This northern woman wears a simple brown robe with violet stripes complete with hood. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her black fur, when down, is lengthy. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the north were limited. She has never given up on her singing dream.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and elven compassion

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Banded mail. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: 2'9" and muscular, this southern woman is typically in her Beggar uniform. Her chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She has achieved small success as a Beggar.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand her business

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He wears long strands of jet and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He is portly but not overly obese. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is a Crown-heir first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When Beloril reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She likes to wear brown tank tops with black skirt. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her lavender fur is smooth and relatively long. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

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 Tabaxi in existence. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the east were limited. She bought a axe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Justice, Optimist. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.