Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His red crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Armorer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Armorer.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and expand his business

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Deep green spinel (150 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears his brown hair down. His skin is flawless and his white eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a great chef.

History: Nicor was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears a colorful flower in his black fur. His eyes are copper.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in the west to a Unemployed, Pelt learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Barbarian who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He likes to wear brown tank tops with tan pants. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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 is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. During his travels, Gorgûm and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Gorgûm discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Gorgûm fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 700 sp. Tourmaline (160 gp).