Description: He is a husky man, who wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. He has styled his yellow fur well, parting it to the left. His ears are large.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 21. 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 a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born to a Unemployed, his mother struggled to pay the bills. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available he will default to his mace. He carries with him a set of maces, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Shadow was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He has worked as a Soapmaker like his father before him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: She got into the Barber business at a young age. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barber.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Religious, Job, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears baggy blue pantaloons and a white scarf. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born in the south to a Painter, Carrie learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. After coming to the age of reason, Carrie took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has worked as a Painter like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her orange fur is knotted and matted. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Five grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a flail, but if one is not available she will default to her club. Her head has been shaved. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a pastel shirt with thin red vertical stripes and tan pants. She sports a flattop fur cut. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Moon has worked very hard to control her curse. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and wants her loneliness to end

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is dark but she possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Avice was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform Being a Servant kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and he perpetually has his rapier ready. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dreali 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, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Cynical. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 130 gp.