Description: This late middle aged man wears light armors faded through time and improper care and is in decent physical shape. He has done his best to style his black fur to look like a famous performer. 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 almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

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 north were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 2000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1800 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He carries with him a set of greatswords on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. During his travels, Rolen and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Rolen discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Rolen fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a grey vest and prefers brown and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He tends to his Barber job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Religious. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. 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 can speak with the recently deceased. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish, Mundane. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 250 pp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp).