Description: A 6'0" eastern woman, she wears just a brown suit. Her fur is yellow and very short. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 39. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. A true patriot, Cask would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. 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 used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 190 gp.

Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her cinnamon fur is long and unkept. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was born in a small island village. Her childhood dream was to be a Farmer, but she was a colossal failure. She tends to her Banker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is her passion; and balancing her hectic life and new banker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his chestnut hair down. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Frug was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Merchant. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Forgetful, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Onyx (40 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She carries with her a set of clubs, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has styled her silver hair well, parting it to the left. Her half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. 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. She bought a club 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, Justice. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.