Description: He is a husky man, who is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Through the years after Randal was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Randal's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is an amazing painter.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Military, In love. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'1" when asserting himself. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 400 gp. 3 Tanglefoot bags. 2 Holy water. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she wears dull yellow sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed hammer, just in case. Her brown hair is wavy and long. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She has never given up on her music dream.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and dwarven compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2000 sp. Moonstone (60 gp). White pearl (110 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her black robe. Her silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Symma was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Symma abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 gp. Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). White pearl (90 gp). Jasper (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.