Description: This man is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, grey shirt, and black tie, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She wears skinny pants and wears a brown and red robe with the hood down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'9" when asserting herself. Her red fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father 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. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Expand her business; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. When Aramil reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bounty Hunter for the past few years.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Job, Debt. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his morningstar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and carries morningstars. His head has been shaved. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aelar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This woman sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on her left hand. Her head has been shaved. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Map Maker profession.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Her childhood dream was to be a Map Maker, but she was a colossal failure. She has worked as a Hunter like her mother before her.

Motivation: To be a Map Maker again; and balancing her hectic life and new hunter responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 20 pp.