Description: An older man who is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, he is not a threatening figure. His brown fur is knotted and matted. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Born to a Stableman, his father struggled to pay the bills. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Drifting grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Drifting. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Insomniac, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

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 submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear flannel. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the north were limited. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: 6'8" and muscular, this western man is dressed in an above average manner. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his small brown hat.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: To be a Scribe again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Raer isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Raer was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.