Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'6". He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and red robe with the hood down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. He has done his best to style his green crest to look like a famous performer. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Greethen was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Greethen decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Bounty Hunter kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He keeps his cinnamon fur in a pixie cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in the east to a Laborer, Lone learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Laborer responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 17000 cp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears an entirely brown suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Oloric never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 190 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a simple blue robe with green stripes complete with hood. His brown fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep copper.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Drifting was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bookbinder for the past few years.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 2200 gp. Star rose quartz (80 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a green coat with black slacks. He has moderate length silver hair. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 gp.