Description: Runty and weak-looking, he has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. He wears his cinnamon fur up. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Monk who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp. Emerald (700 gp).

Description: This northern man prefers to wear flannel. His clothes are grease stained in places. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. 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, Vlorn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Locksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and doesn't want to be a locksmith and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 8000 gp. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. His crest is short and blue. His eyes are red.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bounty Hunter arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. Being a Bounty Hunter kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has white hair. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. 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, Zook is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Zook was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has worked as a Spice Merchant like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new spice merchant responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 15000 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp).

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries a battered greatsword and tarnished greataxe as well. He has a very tight haircut. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He uses divination through singing.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents were killed by drow in a raid when he was still a young child. The drow captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.