Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He has dyed his greying white fur a little too much giving a sharp white color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Weaver arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Rose (70 gp).

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He has done his best to style his bronze crest to look like a famous performer. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light red in addition to tight pants. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Cartwright for the past few years.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears bulky blue painted plate armor. His white hair is braided into rings. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born in the north to a Herbalist, Anverth learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. After coming to the age of reason, Anverth took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to be a performer again

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 4000 gp. Alexandrite (200 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). Red garnet (50 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Rich purple corundum (700 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Emerald (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.