Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull white iron scale mail. His cinnamon fur is braided into rings. His copper eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the east were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Professionalism. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: He wears a blue tunic with tan highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes, and carries rapiers. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: Jabbie is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. A true patriot, Jabbie would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 400 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears dull red sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scythe, just in case. He has done his best to style his orange fur to look like a famous performer. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a grey coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His hair is cut close to his head. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Anverth alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Anverth was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black hair is knotted and matted. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Oblar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. Oblar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp.