Description: He wears a tan wide-brimmed hat and tan clothes. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly lances and crossbows. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise black. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Being a Layabout 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: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears his white hair up. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Tethren took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: This northern man dresses like a well dressed Shipwright does. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has white fur. His eyes are amber.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born in the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the north were limited. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mason. He carries with him a set of clubs on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His white crest is unkempt and raggedy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His parents were killed by dire rats in a raid when he was still a young child. The dire rats captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 9000 gp. Red garnet (50 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Brown diamond (8000 gp). Red spinel (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Coral (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Coral (50 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Coral (50 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Fire opal (500 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Blue-white diamond (8000 gp). Clear bright green emerald (8000 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Rose (70 gp). Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). 1 Major magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Osco was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver pearl (70 gp).