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 suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. His red fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Gifted from a young age, Seven studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Carnelian (70 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Red garnet (80 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Pelaios reached his early adolescence his Tiefling father 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. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 3000 gp. Chrysoprase (80 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Coral (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He wears his chestnut hair up. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Varis isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. 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 was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mortician. 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: Money/treasure; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 260 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are a pleasant white.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Healer profession.

History: He got into the Sailor business at a young age. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sailor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sailor and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Poor, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 30 pp. Obsidian (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item.