Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'2". He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and his gloved hand is found clutching a ceremonial dagger. His yellow fur is smooth and relatively long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. 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: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He tends to his Locksmith job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a stylist again

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. He has wavy chestnut hair. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Hûmgrat was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. 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: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and white handkerchief worn on his right side. His hair is short and brown. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Soveliss embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Barkeep business.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gifted student he started as a Shepherd, but he got bored and became a Barkeep. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barkeep.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2900 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His rusty crest is thinning but still full. His eyes are gold and beady.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born in the west. Patrin abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mindartis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.