Description: He is a mite stocky and usually wears his red robe and has his warhammer always slung over his shoulder. He keeps his rusty crest in a flapper bob. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He got into the Blacksmith business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Blacksmith and found it very stressful. He has achieved small success as a Blacksmith.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His brown fur has been sun bleached extensively. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 pp. Pink pearl (40 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Obsidian (5 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, pastel shirt, and white tie. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Fulbar grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's in love.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Slave, Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 4000 gp. Azurite (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 200 gp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp).