Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.

History: Lamlis 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. Through the years after Lamlis was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Lamlis's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and many gnolls want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: This northern man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His clothes are grease stained in places. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His ears are large.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A 5'3" northern man, he prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. His purple hair is knotted and matted. His white eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Nicor was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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 Server. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Server

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. The war was a terrible time for him, and Trey does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. Through the years after Trey was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Trey's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Trey and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dull pastel sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed lance, just in case. His red fur is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. The war was a terrible time for him, and Left-Handed does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Ranger who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Star rose quartz (30 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Chain shirt.