Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, brown shirt, and black tie. He has dyed his greying lavender fur a little too much giving a sharp lavender color. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

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 lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Sun took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She has a missing left leg. She wears a grey shirt with thin green vertical stripes and white pants. Her red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hugolina fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 600 sp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (30 gp).

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She keeps her white hair in a pixie cut. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: Bimpnottin was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Bimpnottin was born on a far northern mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Mortician. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Seamstress they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Mortician, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To unite with her brother.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Family, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a lance on his belt. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: Beloril wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. At a young age his father died while driving off some orcs. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in lance use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Beloril was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Family, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 6000 cp.