Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His yellow fur is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His orange fur is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

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

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 800 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Braak hails from a village terrorized by drow. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting drow, the young Braak began to lead the lost caravan. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Braak was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Guardian, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He has no hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bowyer. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and balancing his hectic life and new bowyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1600 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'2". He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a club. He has white crest. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Shepherd. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sellsword and was forced into it by his family; and he has a crush on the local shepherd

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.