Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'7". He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. He wears a colorful flower in his gray fur. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His parents enrolled him in a Monk school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a shortbow on his belt. He has black hair. He has black eyes and a black hat with a blue feather.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. Balam was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His fur is short and yellow. His copper eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker pastel hat.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Red garnet (140 gp). Amethyst (140 gp). 1 Average lock.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He keeps his blue crest in a flapper bob. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Cook business.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Gargax was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. 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: Wants to work out more often; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 14000 cp. Hematite (13 gp).

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., and carries morningstars. He has a very tight haircut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born in the north. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aelar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 400 gp.