Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'8" and is renowned for his bright violet suits and hats. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Naeris 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. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and half-elven compassion

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Malachite (15 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length rusty crest. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Unemployed. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born to a Dyer, his father struggled to pay the bills. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Trag was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Knight.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a doctor again

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scythe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his gray fur up. His yellow eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ethereal isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Debt. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 600 gp. Hematite (9 gp). Peridot (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Thervan took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.