Description: This slender man stands about 4'10". He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. 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 almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His first spouse was a Herbalist, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His cinnamon fur, when down, is lengthy. He is baby faced.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Cartwright. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His beige fur is lengthy. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nimble fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and halfling compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are violet.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Oskar's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Oskar was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Persistence. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.