Description: He wears a simple brown robe with tan stripes complete with hood. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished warhammer as well. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 8. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Fargas grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Fargas. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Hematite (16 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). White pearl (130 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, 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 red fur has been sun bleached extensively. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Harvest was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 600 gp. Star rose quartz (60 gp). Red garnet (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Rose (60 gp).

Description: 5'3" and muscular, this northern man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: The child of a Dilettante, who enjoyed hunting, Erevan was taken on many hunting expeditions. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (90 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has dark red hair. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has worked as a Fletcher like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 800 gp. Azurite (7 gp). Hematite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a red collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a pastel scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His brown fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dynamic grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. 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: To settle down with his crush.

Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp.