Description: He wears dull tan sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greataxe, just in case, and he perpetually has his greataxe ready. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has gleaming, smiling silver eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Valafar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Server hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His hair is red and curly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. He has shaved his head bald. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Gifted from a young age, Clerebold studied abroad. Through the years after Clerebold was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Clerebold's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Clerebold and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Occupation: Carter

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

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 lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive, Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and balancing his hectic life and new performer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Racist. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 210 pp. Amber (120 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp).