Description: This eastern man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His clothes are grease stained in places. His fur is beige, silky, and of moderate length. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the east were limited. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mayor profession.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bricklayer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bricklayer.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bricklayer responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and is pretty ugly. She has wavy golden hair. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 55. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She was born in a small plains village. She always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around her ears. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has no fur. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform 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. Drifting fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and a strong sense of loyalty to dwarven people

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and she perpetually has her dagger ready. She wears a colorful flower in her bronze crest. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Savaran has worked very hard to control her curse. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 40 pp. Azurite (4 gp).

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Tiefling culture. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Tiefling compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to tiefling people

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 wears a white coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. She has dyed her greying white crest a little too much giving a sharp white color. Her red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes drow are coming to abduct people. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: Harann was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Harann took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor she uses now. She bought a quarterstaff and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and further expansion of business

Bonds: Enemies, Family, Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 600 gp.