Description: This younger middle-aged man prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Through the years after Nuraval was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Nuraval's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Nuraval was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He wears long strands of topaz and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He carries with him a set of clubs on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. At a young age his father died while driving off some illithids. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in club use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Anselm was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 120 pp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (110 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (20 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (110 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her green crest is still thick. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 21. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. 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. She has never given up on her painting dream.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Server

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 160 pp. Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). Malachite (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she tends to wear a large pastel jacket. Her orange fur is smooth and relatively long. She has gleaming, smiling copper eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Lone embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

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. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Gardener. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end.

Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 gp.