Description: Standing 6'8", this woman wears a black collared shirt and blue skirt. She accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her copper crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Havilar isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Adventurer but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in the west to a Adventurer, Havilar learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Her parents enrolled her in a Ranger school at a young age so that she could practice her martial talents. She's also a talented Gardener, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and to be a gardener again

Ideals: Impeccable, Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a brown tunic with red highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her yellow fur is smooth and relatively long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Shadow is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She got into the Mayor business at a young age. 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 tends to her Mayor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: She sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her fur, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: She was born in a small desert village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Cloak took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up halberd and armor she uses now. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Eye agate (9 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Blue diamond (4000 gp). Azurite (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her white hair is lengthy. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Althaea was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 8 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Althaea never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Mentor, In love. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1 Average lock. 1 Silk rope. 1 Climber’s kit.