Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. His brown fur is unkempt and raggedy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Harvest isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born to a Fletcher, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Fletcher. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Jade (90 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her crest is cut close to her head. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Crown-heir. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Sculptor profession.

History: The child of a Sculptor, who enjoyed hunting, Aasathra was taken on many hunting expeditions. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the south were limited. She struck the Crown-heir job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with grey slacks. Her hair is short and silver. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Tailor. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Chain shirt.