Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her black hair is lengthy. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. 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. 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. Nagrette fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are black and beady.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. At some point she was captured by illithids and was tortured. After several years of this she finally managed to escape. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and she desires to right it

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 370 gp. Bloodstone (80 gp). Rose (80 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She is in excellent shape and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: Lilli lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a pastel shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He keeps his cinnamon fur in a pixie cut. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Silent was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and red robe with the hood down. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has brown hair. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Ruler who has hired him part-time. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bellfounder. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 500 sp. Onyx (30 gp).

Description: She wears a worn and beaten armor. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Kristryd will drive conversation. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her writing with anyone who is interested.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Kristryd was born on a far western plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Slave Trader. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found.

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Silver pearl (130 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a brown tunic with yellow highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His lavender fur is still thick. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ethereal isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He became a Miller soon after.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His black hair is long and unkept. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Thamior was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1500 sp. Banded agate (11 gp). 4 Thunderstones. 4 Holy water. 4 Smokesticks.