Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He's in love.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it, marred by chocolates. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Herbalist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Through the years after Travok was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Travok's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Trym took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2100 gp. Moss agate (14 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Rich purple corundum (1100 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp).