Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He has moderate length red fur. This hazel eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

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 keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Monk who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has achieved small success as a Mason.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he usually wears his brown robe and has his sword always slung over his shoulder. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 3 Holy water.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His crest, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has worked as a Layabout like his mother before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Dreali lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Dreali alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Dreali never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and doesn't want to be a sailor and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Family, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.