Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a green coat with white slacks. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. 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: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Altho was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Barber. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man very much looks the part of a Bellfounder and is in decent physical shape. He has white hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He got into the Bellfounder business at a young age. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This light-skinned male wears a grey shirt with thin black vertical stripes and blue pants. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has moderate length black hair. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 100 gp. Banded agate (8 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.