Description: She wears bulky black painted plate armor. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she's in love

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Silk rope. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His fur, while still mostly yellow, has prominent grey streaks. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Harvest isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 270 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is typically in his Roofer uniform. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born to a Marshal, his father struggled to pay the bills. Through the years after Fivin was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Fivin's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Roofer for the past few years.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and balancing his hectic life and new roofer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is typically in his Fletcher uniform. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Damien took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He became a Fletcher soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 gp. Amber (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.