Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and green handkerchief worn on his right side. He has no hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and is pretty ugly. His black crest is braided into rings. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Quarethon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Guard. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit 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. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and is pretty ugly. His fur is short and orange. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He takes great joy in being the best Apothecary in town.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the south were limited. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new apothecary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 23000 cp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). Old masterpiece painting (700 gp). A small bag of saffron. (40 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His white hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A gifted student he started as a Junk Dealer, but he got bored and became a Fortune-teller. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 sp. 4 Antitoxin.