Description: This man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is cut close to his head. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 42000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a pastel costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson pastel hat.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born in the south to a Bellfounder, Thamior learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. One day when Thamior was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Thamior was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1800 sp. 4 Holy water.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. His lavender fur is knotted and matted. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: He was born in the west. Silent was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Painter. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and he perpetually has his morningstar ready. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born to a Shoemaker, his father struggled to pay the bills. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bilbron fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Moss agate (16 gp). Red spinel (80 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Red garnet (80 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his glaive, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His hair is cut close to his head. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Sark is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Hedonist, Insane. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1000 sp. Malachite (14 gp). Rose (60 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Jasper (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.