Description: She wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. She carries with her a set of tridents, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length orange fur. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her blue eyes.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. A true patriot, Pelt would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Pelt reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. 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. Pelt 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; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2700 gp.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears an entirely grey suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered brigands who tried to eat his hand. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and many brigands want him driven away

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His black eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He stands about 6'1" and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is red and very short. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Oriax wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Bard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a great chef.

History: He was born into a rich family. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 51. 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 finding treasure.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Azzakh grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.