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 dark leathers with embroidery. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Gifted from a young age, Randal studied abroad. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 100 sp. Coral (60 gp).

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She has styled her red hair well, parting it to the right. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is her passion.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a green small hat and green clothes. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Damakos was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the west were limited. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears baggy blue pantaloons and a tan scarf. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Raer took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: To be a Scribe again; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.