Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bastard sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He keeps his cinnamon fur in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Emerald reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is golden and very short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He worked as a nervous Mason and found it very stressful. He has worked as a Mason like his father before him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her brown robe. She has done her best to style her black fur to look like a famous performer. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She worked as a nervous Locksmith and found it very stressful. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and to be a weaver again

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She carries with her a set of kukris, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is short and brown. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Caramip fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 500 gp. Aquamarine (500 gp). Rose (20 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp).