Description: This malnourished man wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars. His brown fur is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Leaf's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 70 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (50 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. He wears a colorful flower in his beige fur. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Priest business.

History: Harvest was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears long strands of ruby and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. 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: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His first spouse was a Barkeep, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Uthemar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 40 gp.