Description: This man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Bather. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his right hand. His yellow fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Military. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2300 gp. Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His blonde hair is still thick. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Gnomish culture. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 240 pp. Gold music box (1000 gp). Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (140 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His fur, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His yellow eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He works hard and plays hard.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the east were limited. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Hematite (8 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). White opal (1400 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'2". He wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a rapier, but if one is not available he will default to his glaive, and his gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. His golden hair is singed and shortened. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

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. When Thradal reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1500 sp.