Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears his yellow fur up. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 Tabaxi in existence. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Hunter. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Rock crystal (60 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp).

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Spy arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the west were limited. He's also a talented Cook, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Spy responsibilities is difficult; and to be a cook again

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright white and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: The child of a Fletcher, who enjoyed hunting, Berrian was taken on many hunting expeditions. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Marshal for the past few years.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His hair is white and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Rangrim is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born into a rich family. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 900 gp. Moonstone (70 gp).