Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. Through the years after Kyle was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Kyle's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Barrister

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

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a falchion on his belt. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His white unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Astar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Astar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Selfish. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His yellow fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His eyes are likewise copper.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Bowyer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Two Llamas was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bowyer for hire.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and balancing his hectic life and new bowyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He usually wears his grey robe and has his quarterstaff always slung over his shoulder. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His copper crest is lengthy. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sethrekar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 100 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp).