Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears tattered old clothes. He wears his white crest down. His eyes are red and beady.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. In his youth he was a Bellfounder, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Srorthen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 2000 gp. Solid gold idol (700 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1300 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His fur is cut close to his head. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is a great chef.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, brigands burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying west to reunite his family. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his halberd with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his halberd, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His lavender fur is heavily combed to the right. His half smiles and copper eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Carpenter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He tends to wear a large tan jacket. His hair is golden and curly. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Brewer born in the past three hundred years. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents enrolled him in a Commoner school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'7" and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Erevan 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (140 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.