Description: This younger middle-aged woman is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time, and a wedding ring on her left hand. She has dyed her greying beige fur a little too much giving a sharp beige color. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Cask isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her.

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: In love, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. She carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished scythe as well. Her chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She has all her life been fascinated with dancing.

History: Gifted from a young age, Huru studied abroad. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Huru fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 2600 sp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He dresses like a well dressed Priest does. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Kothûg is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: The child of a Knight, who enjoyed hunting, Kothûg was taken on many hunting expeditions. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has achieved small success as a Priest.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and revenge

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'8". He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and his gloved hand is found clutching a spear. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. 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: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 50 gp. Onyx (70 gp).

Description: She stands about 5'7" and is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright yellow and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Lia embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Elves. She takes great joy in being the best Seamstress in town.

History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the north. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Expand her business; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Standing 3'2", this woman wears red leather gloves, a red jacket, and tight pants. Her golden hair is cut short. Her violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. Her martial abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She bought a quarterstaff and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 2000 cp. Malachite (6 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This malnourished woman wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her white eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. Decarabia was born on a far southern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Carter. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her.

Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with blue slacks. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His white eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Tanner. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Greedy. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". He is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak, and his gloved hand is found clutching a mace. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Through the years after Halimath was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Halimath's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp.