Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His black eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Malachite (8 gp). Banded agate (8 gp).

Description: This man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his left hand. His white fur is long and unkept. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Windy embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 700 gp. Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Peridot (70 gp).

Description: 3'6" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He wears his white hair down. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears just a blue suit. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Calcitro fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 2400 gp. Citrine (20 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a club on his belt. His crest is black and curly. He is baby faced.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Shamash was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shamash fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2800 sp. 1 Simple lock. 1 Silk rope.