Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His brown fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His yellow eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. 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: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears just a brown suit. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Percival has worked very hard to control his curse. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He typically wears red cloth garments or leather armor. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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: Wants a kiss; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 20000 cp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp).

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner, and carries clubs. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Theriatis was born the youngest of three triplets. Through the years after Theriatis was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Theriatis's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Peridot (40 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. He wears a colorful flower in his red crest. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Baradad lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He's also a talented Stylist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp).