Description: He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. He carries a battered longbow and tarnished sickle as well. His cinnamon fur is unkempt and raggedy. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. A true patriot, Harvest would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When Harvest 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 60 pp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp).

Description: He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with grey slacks. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. He is baby faced.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

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. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fletcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fletcher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fletcher for the past few years.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 39000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is typically in his Scribe uniform. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born in the west to a Scribe, Qualen learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. He has a hunchback. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born in the west. He married young, but lost his spouse to brigands. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Citrine (70 gp).

Description: This man wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.