Description: He wears an entirely brown suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His fur is black and curly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fragrant isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Fragrant lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She keeps her blue crest in a flapper bob. Her eyes are likewise gold.

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 often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: To be a Interpreter again; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Veit liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'5". He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Balimaar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She very much looks the part of a Farmer, marred by beers. She wears her blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: She was born in the west. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Farmer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Farmer work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Cook. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Guardian, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 130 gp.