Description: He wears dull red sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longsword, just in case. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly longswords and kukris. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. After coming to the age of reason, Pirithin took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Justice, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is portly but not overly obese. He keeps his long black crest kept up in a rat tail. This red eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Forgetful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 5000 gp. Alexandrite (600 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Coral (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Fire opal (900 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She is physically well-built. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: Jacoba is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is obsessed with her god.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Jacoba abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 2700 gp. Carnelian (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears a tan costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. The war was a terrible time for him, and Erevan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When Erevan reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp. Jade (150 gp).