Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his red hair up. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Ur-Lisak was born the youngest of three triplets. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a brown tunic with blue highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. 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: He was born in a small desert village. Warryn 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: In love, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He wears a green shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'7" when asserting himself. His long blue hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His silver eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He is a Doppelganger in disguise. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 5000 sp. Violet garnet (700 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears an entirely tan suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has styled his gray fur well, parting it to the right. His eyes are yellow and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Lone has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp.