Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Shepherd for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 24000 cp. Bloodstone (40 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Amber (50 gp). 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak, 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 brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Pushkrimp is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (150 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1600 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (10 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born into a rich family. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 300 sp. Coral (80 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Jeweler. He wears his lavender fur down. His yellow eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Pelt isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Jeweler business.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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. 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Pink pearl (160 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp).