Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a pastel collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He wears his red fur up. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He takes great joy in being the best Masseuse in town.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Masseuse.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 10000 gp. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

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. She keeps her long green crest kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are red.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hethress fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. His white hair is braided into rings. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sage born in the past three hundred years. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Hobart was born the youngest of three triplets. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sage.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Job, Family, Debt. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 70 gp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His yellow fur is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Gnomish compassion.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Racist. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 20000 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1600 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp).