Description: He wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His cinnamon fur has been sun bleached extensively. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Right-Handed was born with his father's beautiful face. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears professional attire. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is red and very short. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Thamior is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. 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: He was born on a small isolated farm. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 gp.