Description: He stands about 6'5" and is dressed in earthy colors with a green and violet handkerchief worn on his left side. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His bronze crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. Kiirith enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has worked as a Merchant like his father before him.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Job, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: An older man who wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), he is not a threatening figure. His fur, while still mostly cinnamon, has prominent grey streaks. His copper eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Stylist arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His first spouse was a Shepherd, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. 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: He is greedy; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mayor. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mayor for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Stableman again.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears bulky yellow painted plate armor, and is pretty ugly. His rusty crest, when down, is lengthy. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Sethrekar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Sethrekar was born the youngest of three triplets. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp).

Description: Standing 5'11", this man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow 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 recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.