Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her falchion with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She has slicked back black hair. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her broad brown hat.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has worked as a Fletcher like her mother before her.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 2100 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp).

Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She wears her black hair up in a very large beehive style do. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Leshanna took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor she uses now. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and expand her business

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has wavy beige fur. 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 mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist, Addict. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a black coat with brown slacks. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: The child of a Healer, who enjoyed hunting, Fivin was taken on many hunting expeditions. His first spouse was a Healer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp. Black pearl (700 gp). 3 Alchemist’s fire. 4 Holy water.