Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'8". He is typically in his Tanner uniform, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sai. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. The war was a terrible time for him, and Donaar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He got into the Tanner business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Tanner and found it very stressful. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and he perpetually has his sai ready. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He found a children's book about a Elf Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He's in love.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 160 gp. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Masseuse hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

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

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears tattered old clothes. His white crest, when down, is lengthy. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Kriv has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Standing 5'11", this man wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a crossbow on his belt. He has dyed his greying cinnamon fur a little too much giving a sharp cinnamon color. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Seven has worked very hard to control his curse. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Hedonist, Mundane, Disease. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 50 gp.