Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a green vest and prefers grey and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is an amazing painter.

History: He is a Yochlol in disguise. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

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

Possessions: 190 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears his red hair down. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Masseuse but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Pacifist, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: He wears grey trousers with yellow and pastel striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He carries a battered longsword and tarnished glaive as well. He has moderate length orange fur. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Emerald lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. 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: He is greedy; and tabaxi compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly scimitars and tridents. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has worked as a Server like his father before him.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Everburning torch.