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 a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has lavender fur. His eyes are copper and beady.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 50. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 5000 cp. Carnelian (50 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp). Red spinel (130 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a grey feathered hat and grey clothes. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Knight arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Clerebold was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 10 pp. 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: She very much looks the part of a Fisher. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Decarabia speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Decarabia was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Fisher. She has worked as a Fisher like her mother before her.

Motivation: To be a Seamstress again; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Alberich is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born in a small island village. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her beige fur is heavily combed to the right. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: Cloak was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She tends to her Mortician job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Zircon (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.