Description: He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longbow, but if one is not available he will default to his club. He carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver crest is singed and shortened. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Stableman profession.

History: He got into the Butcher business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Stableman, but he was a colossal failure. He's also a talented Stableman, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, black shirt, and white tie. His long cinnamon fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has hazel eyes and a pastel hat with a black feather.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Cloak does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born into a rich family. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is white and curly. His eyes are blue.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Fallond will drive conversation. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Fallond lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family, In love. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her tied-back hair is brown. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. 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 born to loving parents in a slum to the east. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and white handkerchief worn on her left side. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her beige fur is braided into rings. Her yellow eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Forgetful, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 90 gp. Moonstone (50 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp).