Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears dull red sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed pickaxe, just in case. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his lavender fur in a flapper bob. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are copper.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in the west to a Bowyer, Shifting learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bowyer responsibilities is difficult; and to be a mason again

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 400 gp. Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Peridot (20 gp). White opal (1100 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'5" when asserting himself. He keeps his white crest in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Pijjirik lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Military, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair is long and unkept. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. In his youth he was a Mason, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Xappan was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs.

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Emerald (1000 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Obsidian (13 gp).