Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'1". He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and his gloved hand is found clutching a club. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Sensitive, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He very much looks the part of a Mason. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Cockaby was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Slave, Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 200 gp. Chrysoprase (80 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Emerald (700 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a pastel poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries with him a set of greatswords on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He has done his best to style his orange fur to look like a famous performer. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. River 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 he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious, Debt. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Moss agate (15 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Moss agate (15 gp).

Description: An older man who wears a green costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso, he is not a threatening figure. He has done his best to style his orange fur to look like a famous performer. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. 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. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a pastel shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Anverth was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a Server soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a actor again

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 8000 cp.