Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed flail, just in case. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: The child of a Fortune-teller, who enjoyed hunting, Skamos was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Skamos took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 130 gp. Azurite (14 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He wears his yellow fur down. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. The war was a terrible time for him, and Left-Handed does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Left-Handed was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Sardonyx (30 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp). Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'3" and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His chestnut hair is still thick. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. A true patriot, Ar-Baruk would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Roofer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Military, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes, and he perpetually has his sickle ready. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. This violet eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Brottor enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Brottor fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.