Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'1". He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greatsword. He keeps his white fur in a pixie cut. His yellow eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Debt. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His silver crest is singed and shortened. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. He carries a battered dagger and tarnished nunchaku as well. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his greataxe. He has wavy cinnamon fur. His copper eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Animal Trainer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. 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: Shadow was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting gnolls, the young Shadow began to lead the lost caravan. He has worked as a Animal Trainer like his mother before him.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She usually wears her black robe and has her glaive always slung over her shoulder. Her white hair is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oolah fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.