Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his gray fur up. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Right-Handed isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Right-Handed was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

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 is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Gnome in existence. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Assassin arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He struck the Assassin job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.

History: She was born in the west. Hadwisa was born on a far western island where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Unemployed. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Emotional. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Fargas's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Fargas was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.