Description: This tall, slender woman wears a robe, a symbol of magic around her neck, and a club on her belt. Her red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are brown.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. A friendly and beautiful Human, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is her passion; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 150 gp. 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is silver and curly. His white eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He very much looks the part of a Barkeep. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. The war was a terrible time for him, and Fivin does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Fivin was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has achieved small success as a Barkeep.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Poor, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Amber (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man likes to wear blue tank tops with green pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. After coming to the age of reason, Uthemar took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 80 gp. Chrysoberyl (150 gp).