Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears his yellow fur up. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 400 pp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1900 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1900 gp).

Description: This malnourished man wears a blue tunic with grey highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. The war was a terrible time for him, and Bernard does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Bernard was born the youngest of three triplets. When Bernard reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Tanner they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Merchant, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1300 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Gold and ruby ring (5000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the east were limited. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Selfish, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a yellow vest and prefers pastel and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines silver.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Abad liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Abad fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 3000 sp. Smoky quartz (70 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Moss agate (6 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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: Dayereth was born with his father's beautiful face. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sculptor and was forced into it by his family; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 pp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (30 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp).