Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'4" and has a large yellow mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Shepherd. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Shepherd responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and carries sais. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Rûkdûg was born with his father's beautiful face. Through the years after Rûkdûg was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Rûkdûg's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rûkdûg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 230 gp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He keeps his long beige fur kept up in a rat tail. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 130 pp. Hematite (5 gp).

Description: He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. His dark red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He has red eyes.

Personality: Qemuel speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born in the west. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull black iron scale mail. He carries a battered trident and tarnished longsword as well. His silver hair is cut short. 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 speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Brewer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Nim 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 mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.