Description: He is a mite stocky and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He has cinnamon fur. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Nimble will drive conversation. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Nimble was raised in a hard working conservative environment. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He tends to his Banker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 20 gp. White pearl (150 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His gray 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 susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

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. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has black hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Barkeep for the past few years.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Family, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 8000 sp. Star rose quartz (60 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp).

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He keeps his long silver crest kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Kaladan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 220 gp.