Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, brown shirt, and grey tie. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull tan iron scale mail. His white hair is still thick. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: Tharivol 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. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Dyer. He became a Dyer soon after.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 80 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (150 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her hair is long and white with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small red clips. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Eran was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Expert, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Expert in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is her passion; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and carries morningstars. Her moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Avelina will drive conversation. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

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. A gifted student she started as a Unemployed, but she got bored and became a Priest. She bought a morningstar and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He carries with him a set of glaives, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Arannis took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 3000 cp.