Description: A middle-aged man, he dresses like a well dressed Glassblower does, and is pretty ugly. He keeps his lavender fur in a pixie cut. His eyes are copper and beady.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nimble grew up listening to his mother's many stories. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 19000 sp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1700 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longbow, but if one is not available he will default to his spear. His golden hair is thinning but still full. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Don was born the youngest of three triplets. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. 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: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

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 has the majority of his body covered in plate. His fur is black and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady yellow eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and tabaxi compassion

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1000 gp. Blue quartz (12 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a black shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and pastel pants. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His blonde hair is cut short. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Corkitron took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Dilettante, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bookbinder responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family, Nature, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 gp.