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 fur, while still mostly cinnamon, has prominent grey streaks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Sun 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 bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'4". He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hammer. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Thorpe reached his early adolescence his Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 9000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2100 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (10 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (10 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (130 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1400 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2100 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears dull tan sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His cinnamon fur is thinning but still full. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Five does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the east were limited. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 14000 cp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he prefers to wear flannel, and is pretty ugly. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 130 gp. Pink pearl (160 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Spy does. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His tied-back hair is silver. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. After coming to the age of reason, Ishmoz took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 gp.