Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His fur is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Skirt embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1500 sp. Bloodstone (60 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His black hair is braided into rings. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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. Erdan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Occupation: Server

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'7" when asserting himself. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Blacksmith profession.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Gimûb abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and expand his business

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Clear bright green emerald (5000 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Coral (70 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp).

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is short and silver. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Priest business.

History: Born in the west to a Priest, Namfoodle learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is content; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 11000 cp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears brown trousers with red and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Ulfgar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has achieved small success as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Soapmaker responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 9000 cp. 2 Holy water.