Description: The light-skinned man stands 3'7" and wears dull tan sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed flail, just in case. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Guardian, Nature, Family, Religious. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 180 gp. Blue quartz (5 gp). Moss agate (5 gp).

Description: This northern man dresses like a well dressed Weaver does. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his beige fur down. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born in the north. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Jet (120 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp).

Description: This woman wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her hair is cut close to her head. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. After months of barely getting by, Neega managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, she made her way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Joker. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: She prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. She carries with her a set of hand crossbows, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her white crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Megren has worked very hard to control her curse. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 600 gp.