Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Guard. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Guard. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Guard for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Guard responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has red hair. His eyes are white and catlike.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born in a small desert village. 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. Mamnen took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. 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 reunite with his old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Emotional, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She keeps her black crest in a flapper bob. Her gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Pyxrin hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her poetry career. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was raised in a island tribe. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. 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. Pyxrin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His orange fur is braided into rings. He has green eyes and a pastel hat with a white feather.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.