Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has no fur. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines copper.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Moon embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. 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. 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. Moon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1200 pp. Black star sapphire (600 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). White pearl (110 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man wears a tan tunic with brown highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his left hand. He wears his white hair up. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Knight arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 130 gp. Deep green spinel (130 gp). 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, tan shirt, and brown tie. He carries with him a set of greatswords, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has silver hair. His green eyes dart from person to person.

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 uses divination through singing.

History: Norman was born with his father's beautiful face. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. His dark red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Rimmon was born with his mother's beautiful face. Rimmon was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bricklayer. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bricklayer for the past few years.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Debt. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Chalcedony (60 gp). Blue star sapphire (700 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A 5'2" western man, he wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a scythe on his belt. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a dull look in his silver eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born to a Shipwright, his mother struggled to pay the bills. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Therai never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.