Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is dressed in an above average manner. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To pay off his debts.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 30 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). 1 Silk rope.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is physically well-built. He wears his beige fur up. His yellow eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Lone speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Family, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). 1 Good lock.

Description: This woman wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her hair is long and blonde with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. She has amber eyes.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She has all her life been fascinated with poetry.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. After a long history of fighting, Althaea and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, tan shirt, and black tie. He has done his best to style his dark red hair to look like a famous performer. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 6000 cp. Rhodochrosite (5 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe, marred by chocolates. He wears his black hair down. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Aust is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Aust was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When Aust 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1000 cp. Jet (130 gp).