Description: This late middle aged man dresses like a well dressed Sellsword does and is in decent physical shape. His yellow fur is heavily combed to the right. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Pelt wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Aristocrat, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Sellsword business.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sellsword.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1 Good lock.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: She got into the Ploughman business at a young age. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Mercenary. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she wants to get laid

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Cynical, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 4'10". She dresses like a well dressed Locksmith does, and her gloved hand is found clutching a longsword. She has moderate length cinnamon fur. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Aura was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Her childhood dream was to be a Doctor, but she was a colossal failure. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Locksmith for hire.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and to be a doctor again

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson white hat.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and red handkerchief worn on his left side. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his small tan hat.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Burgell is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Chain shirt.