Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a white coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. His rusty crest is heavily combed to the right. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Patrin embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He is an amazing painter.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. After coming to the age of reason, Patrin took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 2400 gp.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery, and carries flails. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Krimmon took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His red fur is lengthy. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. His first spouse was a Mercenary, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Flaws: Racist, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a scimitar on his belt. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

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. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Roondar 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; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 70 pp. Jet (130 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Moonstone (70 gp).