Description: A middle-aged man, he wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants, and is pretty ugly. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people.

Ideals: Persistence, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 390 pp. Hematite (10 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Rose (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Rose (70 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp).

Description: This man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his right hand. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. One day when Fenriz was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Fenriz was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Fisher they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Miller, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Miller and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His fur is beige and very short. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the south were limited. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's in love

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He has red hair. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the east were limited. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sark fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 90 pp.