Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He got into the Herbalist business at a young age. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has worked as a Herbalist like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Job, Slave. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 80 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (110 gp).

Description: This light-skinned female wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her hair is long and black with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small tan clips. Her brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She hates dire rats. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and someone believes her a fraud

Flaws: Disease, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: This woman wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by brigands. Flask was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: She is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly lances and halberds. She has styled her yellow fur well, parting it to the left. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: Gifted from a young age, Aura studied abroad. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She bought a shield and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. With bright silver hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane, Disease, Lazy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and he perpetually has his kukri ready. His fur is red and very short. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Right-Handed was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the west were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 40 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).

Description: This western man wears a worn and beaten armor. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has styled his gray fur well, parting it to the right. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mayor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Pacifist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Good lock. 1 Simple lock. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: She stands about 5'6" and is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, black shirt, and brown tie. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her cinnamon fur has been sun bleached extensively. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Nimble wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. 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. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and she wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.