Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his small brown hat.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mayor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mayor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he's in love

Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 300 pp. Gold and ruby ring (2000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1100 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (20 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. 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 hair is brown and very short. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Adran was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Locksmith. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to be a shepherd again

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A 6'2" eastern man, he wears a brown shirt with thin green vertical stripes and pastel pants. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands; and revenge

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a pickaxe on her belt. Her long gold crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thava fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.