Description: A 6'5" southern man, he is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. He has dyed his greying black fur a little too much giving a sharp black color. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has taken up work as a Blacksmith and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Violet garnet (900 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Emerald (1400 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He carries with him a set of nunchakus, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His cinnamon fur is thinning but still full. His eyes are copper and catlike.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Carpenter but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born into a rich family. A freak accident while working with his Soapmaker mother left him crippled. Recently a tribe of brigands 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 be a Soapmaker again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Pacifist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 6'3" and muscular, this western man wears skinny pants and wears a tan and white robe with the hood down. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He dropped out of school to support his sick mother, and resented it. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Guardian, Poor, Family. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ivellios is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Ivellios 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. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 300 gp.