Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He carries a battered greatsword and tarnished spear as well. His black fur is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Moon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is always cut to a buzz. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Gûndza has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1700 sp. A roughly beaten golden orb (90 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His hair is silver and very short. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Adran was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and money/treasure

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Slave, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 30 gp. Sardonyx (30 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is brown and curly. His black unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Purson was born the youngest of three triplets. 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. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering her clean studded leather, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her golden hair is matted, messy, and big. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Cartwright. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 50 gp.