Description: He wears a black costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His black hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. 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, Dreali is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Dreali was born with his mother's beautiful face. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 600 gp. Sard (20 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He wears his brown fur up. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Marshal profession.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and he wants revenge against orcs

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tattered old clothes. His yellow fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has worked as a Painter like his father before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His tied-back hair is auburn. His eyes are green.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Adventurer. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Adventurer for hire.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 500 gp. A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (70 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He carries a battered warhammer and tarnished scythe as well. He has brown hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Az-Rans 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 goblins. Az-Rans was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the goblins.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 800 gp.