Description: He stands about 6'6" and wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown fur is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are yellow and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 97. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Eye agate (6 gp). Star ruby (1600 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Citrine (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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. Burgell fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Black opal (900 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears bulky tan painted plate armor. He is physically well-built. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has achieved small success as a Glassblower.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 400 sp. Rose (40 gp).

Description: He wears a black costume with the symbols of his god on his torso, and he perpetually has his bow ready. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Ploughman. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Lorm was born the youngest of three triplets. 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 Ploughman. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a great chef.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears dull tan sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed glaive, just in case. Her chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. Her skin is flawless and her hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with singing. She constantly tries to fill her life with singing. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Crown-heir arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'10" when asserting herself. She has a very tight haircut. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gray.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Junk Dealer. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. The war was a terrible time for her, and Meriele does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her childhood dream was to be a Shipwright, but she was a colossal failure. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Junk Dealer for hire.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

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. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anastrianna fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Cynical, Addict. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 6000 sp. Chalcedony (20 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Jet (90 gp). Jade (90 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman is very fat, and is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her hair is red and curly. She has a dull look in her green eyes.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 6000 cp.