Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tan tunic with yellow highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes. His tied-back hair is red. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Ortegar hails from a village terrorized by giants. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has achieved small success as a Miller.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Miller responsibilities is difficult; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 29000 cp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has moderate length cinnamon fur. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He is a great chef.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Debt. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. His black hair is cut short. He has violet eyes and a green hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he has a crush on the local glassblower

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a brown shirt with thin green vertical stripes and black pants and is in decent physical shape. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Heward is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is dressed in earthy colors with a violet and tan handkerchief worn on his left side. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. He has gray eyes and a violet hat with a tan feather.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gifted student he started as a Dyer, but he got bored and became a Fletcher. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and balancing his hectic life and new fletcher responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 400 gp. Smoky quartz (60 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). Amber (60 gp).