Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

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 Mayor. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and balancing his hectic life and new mayor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sickle, but if one is not available he will default to his sai. He carries with him a set of sais on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 87. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gormogord fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Addict. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 500 gp. Eye agate (15 gp).

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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 is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Trym took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is content; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears professional attire. His brown fur is braided into rings. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 700 gp. Black pearl (200 gp). Black opal (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.