Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He usually wears his tan robe and has his bastard sword always slung over his shoulder. His fur, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His yellow eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. The war was a terrible time for him, and Trail does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trail hails from a village terrorized by goblins. 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. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man tends to wear a large violet jacket and is in decent physical shape. His fur is orange and curly. His copper eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

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. 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 has achieved small success as a Spy.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 3000 gp. Bloodstone (80 gp). Red garnet (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Amethyst (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a Fortune-teller first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born to a Locksmith, his father struggled to pay the bills. Quick 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears dull white sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scythe, just in case. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Vonbin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 280 gp.