Description: This late middle aged man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head and is in decent physical shape. He has moderate length gray fur. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep yellow.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

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. 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. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Debt. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 34000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman has the majority of her body covered in plate, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her long brown hair reaches down to her waist. Her ears are large.

Personality: Nedda speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Nedda was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is dressed in an above average manner. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She wears a violet vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her violet boots flare out at the collars. Her blonde hair is cut short. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

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 Weaver. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.