Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Peter grew up listening to his father's many stories. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a tan coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His orange fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He has amber eyes and a tan hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Seven never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 9000 sp.

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 is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Pirithin is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Adventurer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and money/treasure

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Weaver for the past few years.

Motivation: He is greedy; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Job, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His white hair is braided into rings. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his feathered brown hat.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Darrak will drive conversation. The war was a terrible time for him, and Darrak does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When Darrak reached his early adolescence his Dwarf 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

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

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.