Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Ghaliver took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Cynical, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 6'2" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her red robe. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has a dull look in her red eyes.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 88. 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. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Knight arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she is content

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: She wears bulky brown painted plate armor. Her beige fur is matted, messy, and big. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Tree embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Tree was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature rapier.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: She has a missing right arm. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her scarlet crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. Her red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 sp.