Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the north were limited. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He worked as a nervous Crown-heir and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Adventurer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Disciplined, Extrovert. Bonds: Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His dark red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has red 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 takes great joy in being the best Cook in town.

History: He was born in a small island village. A gifted student he started as a Navigator, but he got bored and became a Cook. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

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 sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His fur is beige and curly. His eyes are likewise yellow. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He tends to his Body Guard job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and money/treasure

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a black coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shepherd hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Olunt and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 80 gp.