Description: He wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars. He carries with him a set of lances on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Theobald's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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: Born in the north to a Junk Dealer, Theobald learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Junk Dealer. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theobald fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She wears her lavender fur down. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Kite isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Kite grew up listening to her mother's many stories. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Kite took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up nunchaku and armor she uses now. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 11000 sp. Cloth of gold vestments (130 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a white costume with the symbols of luck on his torso and is in decent physical shape. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

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. Bagga abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and he's in love

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Military, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp. Hematite (15 gp). Fire opal (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his sword. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He dropped out of school to support his sick mother, and resented it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Sensitive, Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Red spinel (160 gp). Star ruby (800 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp).