Description: This late middle aged man 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 and is in decent physical shape. His fur is cinnamon and very short. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Tricking abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is cut close to his head. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 sp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (50 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has moderate length gray fur. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Shy, Insane. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 500 gp. Malachite (15 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Eye agate (15 gp).

Description: This man wears a violet shirt with thin green vertical stripes and brown pants. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his left hand. His hair is white and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. A true patriot, Radomir would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born in the west. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). Silver ewer (60 gp). Silver ewer (60 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. 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 parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 160 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). 1 Half-Plate.