Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a shortbow, but if one is not available she will default to her warhammer. Her fur is black and curly. Her copper eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Scribe but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 2000 cp. Amber (130 gp). Amethyst (130 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp).

Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. With wild white hair. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Myev lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with her absent mother

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp. Obsidian (13 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Jade (160 gp).

Description: An older man who is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his blue hair down. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 87. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He worked as a nervous Shipwright and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Shipwright for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sailor born in the past three hundred years. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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