Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She wears her golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 41. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adrik fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 5'11" and muscular, this northern woman usually wears her grey robe and has her nunchaku always slung over her shoulder. Her hair is long and golden with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small grey clips. She has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Healer arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has moderate length cinnamon fur. He has gleaming, smiling copper eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (110 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (110 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (80 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 90 gp.