Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. 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. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His orange fur is greasy and uncared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 2600 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a green vest and prefers white and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His red fur is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

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. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Quick was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Quick was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: Standing 4'10", this man tends to wear a large tan jacket. His head has been shaved. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Thamior hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He got into the Architect business at a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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: To unite with his sister; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 300 gp. Violet garnet (900 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears skinny pants and wears a brown and black robe with the hood down. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting dire rats, the young Damakos began to lead the lost caravan. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Damakos was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He is portly but not overly obese. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 10000 cp. Violet garnet (800 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Onyx (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.