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 a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His lavender fur is matted, messy, and big. He has gleaming, smiling yellow eyes.

Personality: He is a Sellsword first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the south were limited. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sellsword for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new sellsword responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. Rose (60 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Blue sapphire (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a black tunic with white highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

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. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He is physically well-built. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Rolf was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 120 gp. Obsidian (16 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'4". He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortspear. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He comes from a rich western family. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair is red and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Skamos is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: The child of a Beggar, who enjoyed hunting, Skamos was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.