Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His head has been shaved. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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 is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is mildly Gnome supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 140 gp. Moss agate (10 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp).

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. She wears a worn and beaten armor. She has a hunchback. Sporting a golden mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears skinny pants and wears a brown and grey robe with the hood down. Her moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Kilia was born the youngest of three triplets. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Shipwright and was forced into it by her family; and to unite with her brother

Ideals: Passionate, Logical. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has no fur. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Seven isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Seven was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 50 pp. Citrine (40 gp).