Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has styled his orange fur well, parting it to the left. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: 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; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. He has golden hair. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Zook 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 Zook. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature halberd.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'2" when asserting himself. His brown hair is thinning but still full. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Silk rope. 1 Good lock.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears pastel trousers with black and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has styled his orange fur well, parting it to the left. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tabaxis in Moon's homeland. Moon decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is chestnut and curly. He has violet eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.