Description: This woman is very fat, and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has done her best to style her cinnamon fur to look like a famous performer. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

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. After coming to the age of reason, Harvest took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Joker, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Healer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 14000 cp. Red spinel (80 gp). Red spinel (80 gp). Citrine (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available he will default to his shortspear. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful, Disease, Fearful. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'0". She wears a brown vest and prefers black and blue shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and her gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. She has done her best to style her cinnamon fur to look like a famous performer. Her ears are large.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. A freak accident while working with her Interpreter mother left her crippled. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He sports a flattop hair cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Roofer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Roofer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: Standing 6'8", this man wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. His silver crest is matted, messy, and big. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Mehen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Religious. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 90 gp.