Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is wearing a long, blue cloak. Her golden hair is smooth and relatively long. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Myathethil took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor she uses now. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she tends to wear a pastel poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her fur is yellow and curly. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born to a Mortician, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the north were limited. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and she's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is portly but not overly obese. He keeps his long black crest kept up in a rat tail. This red eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Forgetful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 5000 gp. Alexandrite (600 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Coral (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Fire opal (900 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Travok took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Half-Plate.