Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Merchant. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To be a Ruler again.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1700 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. His brass crest is long and unkept. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Srorthen lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 11000 gp. Aquamarine (1400 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp). Coral (120 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length brass crest. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A 5'8" northern man, he wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available he will default to his bow. His lavender fur is unkempt and raggedy. His fierce copper eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 wants revenge against dire rats.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His crest, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. 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 raised in a desert tribe. Nithther liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 40000 cp. Chrysoberyl (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.