Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and green handkerchief worn on his left side. His red fur is still thick. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Drifting was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Server work with an outfit from a few towns over. Server work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Job, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 70000 cp.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a pastel shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is golden and curly. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Standing 6'7", this man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born in the east to a Brewer, Mord learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: To be a Laborer again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sickle, but if one is not available he will default to his warhammer. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly warhammers and sickles. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. He carries with him a set of greataxes, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His lavender fur is heavily combed to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Scribe. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Scribe for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 6000 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Rose (40 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Azurite (6 gp).