Description: She is in excellent shape and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. She keeps her long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Addict, Cynical. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 330 gp. 5 Acid flasks.

Description: This light-skinned female sports red clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length auburn hair. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 17. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Harriet has worked very hard to control her curse. Some 7 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Harriet never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she has a crush on the local detective

Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Slave. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 500 sp. Freshwater pearl (8 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his falchion with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and carries falchions. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Gimble is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gimble 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 he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. She keeps her black fur in a flapper bob. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are copper.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Emerald isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in the south to a Tailor, Emerald learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Her childhood dream was to be a Gardener, but she was a colossal failure. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Tailor.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 4 Smokesticks.