Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears bulky blue painted plate armor. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his small blue hat.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the east. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Selfish, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a pastel collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He carries with him a set of rapiers on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He keeps his brown fur in a pixie cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Alexandrite (400 gp).

Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears long strands of topaz and short red dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Verna took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortspear and armor she uses now. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She is greedy; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and red handkerchief worn on his left side. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new sculptor responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Rich, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 7000 sp.