Description: This man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his blue hair down. His black eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He wears baggy green pantaloons and a black scarf, and he perpetually has his lance ready. He has wavy white fur. His eyes are yellow and catlike.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Silent embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Silent was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His tied-back hair is black. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. A friendly and beautiful Half-Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Hadarai was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner, and carries scimitars. His black hair is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Curran isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Interpreter arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears bulky blue painted plate armor. His purple hair has been sun bleached extensively. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Habor lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Habor has worked very hard to control his curse. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 50000 cp.