Description: This slender man stands about 3'2". He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His blonde hair is lengthy. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Ploughman business.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Foxilon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a yellow vest and prefers grey and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his broad yellow hat.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 100 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His brown fur is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is greedy; and tabaxi compassion

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: This southern man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is brown and curly. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. A friendly and beautiful Half-Orc, 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 born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. He wears his green crest down. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in the north to a Scribe, Donaar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Scribe.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1500 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (180 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.