Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears a colorful flower in his dark red hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Through the years after Pelaios was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Pelaios's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His head has been shaved. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Opinionated, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Violet garnet (1000 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Rose (30 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has gray fur. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Three isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born in the south to a Bricklayer, Three learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 Bricklayer. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and a wedding ring on his right hand. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Raymond never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Poor, In love, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a fancy brown suit. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Horhog was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 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 prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Logical, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 10000 sp. Jade (70 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Rose (70 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp).