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 black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His lavender fur is smooth and relatively long. His yellow eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When Three reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and brown robe with the hood down. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He has blue eyes and a tan hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His first spouse was a Hunter, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Healer business.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 gp. Tourmaline (100 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a green vest and prefers brown and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His crest is cut close to his head. His eyes are red and beady.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Fax liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fax fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear flannel. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His ears are large.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Krakhorn reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother 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 guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-orc people

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Coral (140 gp). White opal (700 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Jade (140 gp). 1 Medium magic item.