Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a brown collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has moderate length lavender fur. He has gleaming, smiling yellow eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. 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: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1100 gp. Onyx (60 gp). Black opal (1000 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Sard (60 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears his auburn hair up. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Terse, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 50 gp. Pink pearl (110 gp).

Description: He wears dull brown sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly daggers and morningstars. His gray fur is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. Being a Merchant kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 2300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a violet coat. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Soapmaker arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Rolen was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has achieved small success as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: To be a Fletcher again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 600 gp. Black opal (700 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp).