Description: 5'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Ront was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Weaver they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Tailor, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a glaive on his belt. He wears a colorful flower in his lavender fur. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

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. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shifting fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and doesn't want to be a sailor and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'1". He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. 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: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: 4'7" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His silver hair is still thick. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dayereth grew up listening to his father's many stories. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dayereth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple red robe with green stripes complete with hood. He is portly but not overly obese. He has styled his brown fur well, parting it to the left. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Revenge; and he wants revenge against orcs

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 500 sp. Jet (140 gp). Azurite (4 gp). 1 Breastplate.