Description: This malnourished man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. His white fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Druid who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is chestnut and very short. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ekemon isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born in the west. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He is physically well-built. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Naal has worked very hard to control his curse. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and a wedding ring on his left hand. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Tûmûg reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: In love, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greataxe, just in case. He has shaved his head bald. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Performer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Performer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Performer.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and balancing his hectic life and new performer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Rich. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.