Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady copper eyes.

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 will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born into a rich family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear flannel. He sports a flattop fur cut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Bookbinder mother left him crippled. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greatsword.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He stands about 6'1" and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His black crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Donaar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, 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 Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. His chestnut hair is cut short. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Elves in Gerard's homeland. Gerard decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 400 gp. Moss agate (5 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. After a long history of fighting, Eberk and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.