Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a red tunic with green highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He found a children's book about a Gnome Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Rock crystal (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is wearing a tight yellow one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Moon isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 cp. Amber (110 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. His hair is cut close to his head. He is baby faced.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 80 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 6'9" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a pastel shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His white hair is singed and shortened. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Through the years after Euron was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Euron's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Euron and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.