Description: This man likes to wear yellow tank tops with blue pants. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his left hand. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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 his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor, and carries crossbows. He keeps his white fur in a flapper bob. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Bard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. 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's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His blue crest is thinning but still full. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Maagog is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: Maagog was born with his father's beautiful face. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 600 gp. Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is dressed in an above average manner. His red hair is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, William is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. William 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.

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He worked as a nervous Doctor and found it very stressful. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.