Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'3" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She prefers to wear flannel. Her auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Liftrasa grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers; and an old rival family wants her found

Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has moderate length lavender fur. He has hazel eyes and a pastel hat with a black feather.

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 Tabaxi in existence. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He's in love; and he has a crush on the local marshal

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a falchion, but if one is not available he will default to his shield. His golden hair is long and unkept. He is baby faced.

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. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Barendd hails from a village terrorized by goblins. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

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

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a yellow collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature dagger.

Motivation: To be a Tailor again; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Religious, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Aquamarine (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 43. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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 left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2000 sp.