Description: 5'4" and muscular, this northern man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Farmer. His fur is orange, silky, and of moderate length. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Slave. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 14000 sp. Eye agate (11 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is typically in his Stylist uniform. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Stylist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Stylist work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. He has black hair. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

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 used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 2100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His rusty crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Rivaan's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Rivaan liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Military, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1900 gp.