Description: This man stands a little under 5'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He usually wears his violet robe and has his whip always slung over his shoulder. His gray fur is smooth and relatively long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Gifted from a young age, Smoking studied abroad. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and doesn't want to be a farmer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Chalcedony (60 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Jet (60 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Rich purple corundum (900 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Jet (60 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp).

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Ûshgol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Engraver. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he has a crush on the local interpreter

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a black cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His hair is blue, silky, and of moderate length. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Paymon took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and he perpetually has his club ready. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. 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: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature club.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new soapmaker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp. 3 Holy water. 6 Acid flasks. 4 Thunderstones.