Description: This southern man wears a tan feathered hat and tan clothes. His clothes are grease stained in places. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Heian isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Heian grew up listening to his mother's many stories. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a brown collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He wears his orange fur up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is white and very short. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 Dwarf in existence. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Dalgal abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Mindartis was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Mindartis has worked very hard to control his curse. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.