Description: He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He carries a battered shortbow and tarnished hand crossbow as well. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Bucklal never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His fur is red, silky, and of moderate length. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with black slacks. He keeps his brass crest in a pixie cut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Medrash was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Apothecary. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the east. His childhood dream was to be a Adventurer, but he was a colossal failure. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a adventurer again

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: This man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Actor. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his left hand. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. Mormog liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 900 gp. Banded agate (12 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.