Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a pastel coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His lavender fur is still thick. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Emotional, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 gp. White pearl (40 gp). Azurite (11 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears just a white suit. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Horza isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Horza alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is dressed in an above average manner. He sports a flattop crest cut. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born in the south. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His golden hair is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Guard. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. 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: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A freak accident while working with his Healer father left him crippled. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Guard for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This eastern man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His clothes are grease stained in places. His fur is gray and curly. 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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Lone was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 gp.