Description: He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has a very tight haircut. He has violet eyes and a brown hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. Through the years after Felgrat was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Felgrat's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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 is greedy; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man tends to wear a large tan jacket. He wears his black hair up. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Mormo grew up listening to his father's many stories. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Mormo never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Professionalism, Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a brown coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His cinnamon fur, when down, is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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. Being a Engraver kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a green vest and prefers black and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His beige fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Spring grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 2000 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (40 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (40 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). 1 Medium magic item.