Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. A friendly and beautiful Halfling, 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 mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Body Guard arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and money/treasure

Flaws: Racist, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 700 pp. Solid gold idol (500 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (80 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (80 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (80 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a grey shirt with thin yellow vertical stripes and grey pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His orange fur is still thick. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A freak accident while working with his Detective mother left him crippled. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a simple green robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His white hair is singed and shortened. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Heian is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Debt. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 silver hair is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, 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. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1000 gp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts, and he perpetually has his hand crossbow ready. He wears a colorful flower in his white crest. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Arjhan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Arjhan 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. 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arjhan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.