Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her lavender fur is singed and shortened. Her yellow eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was born into a rich family. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. 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: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Stannor was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has no hair. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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, Broce is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in a small island village. A freak accident while working with his Sailor mother left him crippled. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Blue quartz (8 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Onyx (80 gp).

Description: This man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his right hand. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born in a small island village. Namfoodle abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 gp. Citrine (20 gp). Red garnet (80 gp). 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Superior lock.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. His crest is cut close to his head. His eyes are red.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: The child of a Mercenary, who enjoyed hunting, Salasar was taken on many hunting expeditions. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.