Description: With red face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available she will default to her quarterstaff. She keeps her black fur in a pixie cut. Her amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Sweet grew up listening to her father's many stories. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break.

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 9000 cp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp).

Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her fur is white and curly. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Ethereal took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up rapier and armor she uses now. 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. Ethereal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people; and half-orc compassion

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1900 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a dagger on his belt. He has black crest. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. Dadalan enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dadalan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 700 gp. Peridot (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Amber (120 gp).

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a shield on his belt. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kiirith fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 70 gp.