Description: 6'8" and muscular, this northern man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His silver hair is still thick. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Zephan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 120 pp.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His brown fur has been sun bleached extensively. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Miller. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and revenge

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (140 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has moderate length gray fur. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Fragrant was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Stableman. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is an epitome of beauty. He has red hair. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his feathered brown hat.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Riardon took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Crown-heir for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (900 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp).