Description: He is a mite stocky and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has blue eyes and a brown hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Quick was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warrior, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 10000 sp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are gray.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Chrysoprase (50 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Malachite (6 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). White pearl (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She stands about 5'4" and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She wears her red hair down. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She hates Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Job, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Banded mail. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. 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 cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Weaver arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Antitoxin.