Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His crest, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gold eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 84. 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 receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Zedaar was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 2000 cp. 2 Acid flasks.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a shield on his belt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'6" when asserting himself. He has wavy chestnut hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Randal embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Randal 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. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: She wears bulky white painted plate armor. She is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around her ears. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Body Guard. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Body Guard responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She keeps her black hair in a pixie cut. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Tawar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 700 sp. Deep green spinel (100 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Junk Dealer. He has achieved small success as a Junk Dealer.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Insane, Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Naal is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Extrovert, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a brown collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a yellow scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His fur is gray and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born in the east. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears bulky black painted plate armor. She is an epitome of beauty. She keeps her silver hair in a pixie cut. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Kabbarg was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, 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 Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is her passion.

Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her red fur is unkempt and raggedy. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. She moved out east to avoid the crime she committed. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 200 sp.