Description: This late middle aged man wears a brown shirt with thin black vertical stripes and violet pants and is in decent physical shape. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His eyes are blue.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and a deep hatred of orcs

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Deep green spinel (110 gp). Jade (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'8" and wears a black collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His yellow fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep yellow.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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 was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish, Insane. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 16000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with black slacks. His orange fur, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Three will drive conversation. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'11". He wears dark leathers with embroidery, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sai. His brown fur is greasy and uncared for. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2800 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a fancy pastel suit. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His silver eyes peer out from beneath his top pastel hat.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Nicor lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp. Black star sapphire (1000 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.