Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He carries with him a set of scythes on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His black fur is long and unkept. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born in the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the east were limited. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shivering fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants to get laid.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly rapiers and glaives. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Tod was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A freak accident while working with his Stableman father left him crippled. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away.

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Aquamarine (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has achieved small success as a Sailor.

Motivation: He is greedy; and wants to raise his children well

Bonds: Job, Religious, Family, Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: 4'9" and muscular, this western man wears a fancy tan suit. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He refers to his adoptive mother 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: Theren was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tan costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Beloril took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: In love, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 400 gp.