Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Percival reached his early adolescence his Human 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. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears suspenders and red workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time and is in decent physical shape. His purple hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and many goblins want him driven away

Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a brown vest and prefers red and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His fur is cut close to his head. He has gleaming, smiling yellow eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nimble isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Nimble was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Commoner, 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 Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break

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

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 800 gp. Aquamarine (1200 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His crest is short and brass. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He got into the Adventurer business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Adventurer and found it very stressful. 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: Balancing his hectic life and new Adventurer responsibilities is difficult; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 5000 sp. Malachite (7 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.