Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'6" when asserting himself. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Herbalist they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Laborer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1900 gp. Star ruby (800 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Rose (40 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available he will default to his warhammer. He keeps his cinnamon fur in a flapper bob. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 4000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, green cloak. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly tridents and nunchakus. His chestnut hair is cut short. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 500 gp. Pink pearl (130 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Jasper (40 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His dark red hair is still thick. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. 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. Iados took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to protect his home

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.