Description: This man is tall and muscular. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has no fur. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 5000 sp. Moonstone (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears grey trousers with white and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Cressel grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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 orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cressel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 31. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born to a Sellsword, his father struggled to pay the bills. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. He has no fur. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Persistence, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a tan shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and he perpetually has his monstrous two handed axe ready. His white hair is long and unkept. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Bruz is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Through the years after Bruz was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Bruz's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 22000 cp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (700 gp).