Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His long rusty crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 5000 cp. Eye agate (12 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His white fur is long and unkept. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Smoking's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Smoking was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and violet robe with the hood down. He carries a battered whip and tarnished sword as well. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Zedaar was born with his mother's beautiful face. His first spouse was a Brewer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family, Attractive. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 20 pp. Golden pearl (160 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tan vest and prefers black and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His black crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

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. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Donaar was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 500 gp. Hematite (10 gp). Sard (30 gp). Amethyst (160 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. He wears his silver crest up. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

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. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Tarhun was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Hunter. 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: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new hunter responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 900 gp. Rock crystal (60 gp). Citrine (60 gp).