Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants. Her brown fur has been sun bleached extensively. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Cask embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and balancing her hectic life and new marshal responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Moonstone (40 gp). 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Clerebold was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Cynical, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scythe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt and is in decent physical shape. He wears his golden hair up. He has blue eyes.

Personality: Nicholas wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Ranger, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She keeps her long white crest kept up in a rat tail. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Daar embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She is a Hag in disguise. She always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Actor for hire.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Actor

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).