Description: This slender man stands about 2'10". He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His red hair is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Priest business.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Bertram grew up listening to his father's many stories. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. Her cinnamon fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Barkeep arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She bought a warhammer and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and she is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: She wears a tan shirt, with a violet mid length skirt with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 3'0" when asserting herself. Her blonde hair is wavy and long. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is a great chef.

History: She was born into a rich family. Her necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. After a long history of fighting, Luthra and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: Standing 4'7", this woman wears a violet shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and brown pants. She wears a Stetson hat to hide her balding. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. Shava is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Shava has worked very hard to control her curse. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Just what you see.