Description: This woman wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She wears a Stetson hat to cover her moderate length lavender fur. She has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: The light-skinned woman stands 5'7" and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. Her blonde hair is singed and shortened. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Eleanor 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 knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Navigator. He's also a talented Gardener, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 110 gp. Golden pearl (70 gp). 1 Superior lock.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He usually wears his tan robe and has his pickaxe always slung over his shoulder, marred by sweets. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He found a children's book about a Halfling Bard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.