Description: He is lean but muscular and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His orange fur is heavily combed to the left. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Seven does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Gifted from a young age, Seven studied abroad. When Seven reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1400 sp. Blue sapphire (600 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Star ruby (600 gp).

Description: He wears baggy yellow pantaloons and a black scarf. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his quarterstaff, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His hair is short and auburn. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Fargas was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Druid, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Druid in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 gp. White opal (700 gp).

Description: He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. He carries with him a set of swords, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His parents enrolled him in a Expert school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Barakas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 sp. Pink pearl (150 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Lamlis 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 cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lamlis grew up listening to his father's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Antitoxin.