Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing a long, brown cloak. His fur, while still mostly gray, has prominent grey streaks. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. 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. Shivering fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Gifted, Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. His crest is gold and curly. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Pandjed grew up listening to his father's many stories. A freak accident while working with his Marshal father left him crippled. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and doesn't want to be a layabout and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1100 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Amethyst (90 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp).

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her black hair is heavily combed to the right. She has green eyes.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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: Money/treasure; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2300 sp. Chalcedony (70 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Zircon (70 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has black fur. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 36. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Farmer.

Motivation: To be a Engraver again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Job, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 gp.