Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor. He has no fur. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 15000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born to a Adventurer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Server. He has achieved small success as a Server.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her tied-back hair is brown. Her eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is greedy; and an old rival family wants her found

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: She wears long strands of emerald and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and she perpetually has her halberd ready. Her blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are blue.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Theirastra is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her golden hair is greasy and uncared for. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. The war was a terrible time for her, and Valida does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She worked as a nervous Baker and found it very stressful. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair is long and golden with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He hates Halflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is green, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. Her long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Kilia hails from a village terrorized by drow. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 110 gp. Red-brown spinel (110 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a black armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. She sports a flattop hair cut. She has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. Makaria enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Ploughman hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 100 gp.