Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a blue costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His long green crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He keeps his long orange fur kept up in a rat tail. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born to a Ploughman, his father struggled to pay the bills. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people.

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 280 pp. Red spinel (60 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp).

Description: An older man who wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it, he is not a threatening figure. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born to a Slave Trader, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His childhood dream was to be a Slave Trader, but he was a colossal failure. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and is pretty ugly. His crest, while still mostly scarlet, has prominent grey streaks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Military, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 7000 cp.