Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears his white fur up. 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 has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Aura reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2200 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He tends to wear a large black jacket. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Masseuse but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, marred by chocolates. His head has been shaved. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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 in the south to a Layabout, Oskar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He tends to his Layabout job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: In love, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1 Buckler.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. He keeps his long copper crest kept up in a rat tail. 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 barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He got into the Blacksmith business at a young age. 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. He has achieved small success as a Blacksmith.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Terse, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His hair is short and chestnut. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson pastel hat.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. 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 raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Barber arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Barber. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1400 gp.