Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She carries a battered sword and tarnished scythe as well. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Dara abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She has a missing right arm. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her long brown hair reaches down to her waist. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She uses divination through singing.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Black opal (1300 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a brown vest and prefers violet and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His fur is short and orange. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: River hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is an amazing painter.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. River was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She likes to wear brown tank tops with black skirt. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her lavender fur is smooth and relatively long. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

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. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the east were limited. She bought a axe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Justice, Optimist. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gold eyes.

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. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Direcris 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 has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 9000 cp.