Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and carries monstrous two handed axes. His fur is black and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Guard.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a red shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Insane, Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a axe on his belt. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. After a long history of fighting, Dench and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. 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 brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. 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: Skog was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature dagger.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bookbinder hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He bought a sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 60 pp.