Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His long cinnamon fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Pelt took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 80000 cp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His brown hair is lengthy. His black eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed brown hat.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. In his youth he was a Mercenary, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. During his travels, Andram and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Andram discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Andram fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 4000 gp. Peridot (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Rose (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 6'5", this man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears his rusty crest up. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp. Alexandrite (700 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp). 1 Simple lock.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Banker. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Thervan has worked very hard to control his curse. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Hematite (14 gp). Coral (80 gp).