Description: He wears long strands of emerald and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sage. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: Naal was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has worked as a Sage like his father before him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has brown fur. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Barkeep business.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and carries morningstars. He keeps his long silver crest kept up in a rat tail. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: When she was but 3 years old her parents immigrated from the west. When Morana reached her early adolescence her Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is her passion; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is cut close to his head. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Melech took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: Revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Rich purple corundum (800 gp).