Description: He dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with red slacks. He carries with him a set of spears on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson yellow hat.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. The war was a terrible time for him, and Gilbert does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Gilbert was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Slave Trader. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 800 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (800 gp). Silver ewer (100 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (100 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His red fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Beast was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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. 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and tabaxi compassion

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Hedonist, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 270 pp. Zircon (60 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His ears are large.

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 father was called into army service. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

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

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 800 gp. Banded agate (11 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Malachite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'1". He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. His red crest has been sun bleached extensively. He has gold eyes.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Mehen was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, 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 Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Map Maker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 250 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears professional attire. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly monstrous two handed axes and bastard swords. He has shaved his head bald. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Gnomes became a terror of the countryside. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.