Description: He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He wears a colorful flower in his red fur. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Trail 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. During his travels, Trail and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Trail discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Trail fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He wears a brown costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his kukri, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His head has been shaved. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Wymar grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Wymar. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a brown shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and is pretty ugly. He wears his brown hair up. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insomniac, Mundane, Racist. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 pp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, 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 auburn hair is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Heward reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. During his travels, Heward and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Heward discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Heward fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.