Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He is an epitome of beauty. His golden hair is still thick. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

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 does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in the north to a Weaver, Foxilon learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Dilettante, but he was a colossal failure. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. He has moderate length orange fur. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 17000 gp. Blue sapphire (700 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Jet (130 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Rose (70 gp). Coral (130 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Locksmith arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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 betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Superior lock. 1 Crowbar.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and he perpetually has his ceremonial dagger ready. He has moderate length chestnut hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Server

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 400 gp.