Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears an entirely green suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His blue hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are black and beady.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Modean isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Modean lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A freak accident while working with his Barber mother left him crippled. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears dull tan sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case. His crest is short and white. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Trynnicus took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a violet coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. His black hair is cut short. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Ivellios lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. 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: Doesn't want to be a Seamstress and was forced into it by his family.

Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Family, Nature. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1 Buckler.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His gray fur is thinning but still full. His yellow eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Flask was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Forgetful, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 6000 gp. Chrysoprase (40 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). White pearl (50 gp). 1 Medium magic item.