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 red hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Ozyman liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Unemployed.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a barrister again

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Nordak was born the youngest of three triplets. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to 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: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 400 gp. Hematite (7 gp). Coral (40 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, grey shirt, and brown tie. His orange fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Aura was born in the south. 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: He feels kind of lost in life; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Roondar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Expert, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Expert in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Roondar 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: To be a Healer again.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 100 gp.