Description: 5'9" and muscular, this northern man is wearing a long, pastel cloak. His fur is white and curly. His eyes are yellow and catlike.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Sellsword they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Dyer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Athletic, Logical, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a green costume with the symbols of death on his torso. He has styled his purple hair well, parting it to the right. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Qemuel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tieflings in Qemuel's homeland. Qemuel decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Qemuel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Butcher but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Jebeddo was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Ranger, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 2400 gp. Rock crystal (60 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Zircon (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'8" when asserting herself. Her yellow fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Dyer born in the past three hundred years. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the south were limited. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and balancing her hectic life and new dyer responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.