Description: Runty and weak-looking, he tends to wear a large brown jacket. He keeps his black fur in a flapper bob. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Flask took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 19000 sp. 2 Holy water. 1 Thunderstones. 4 Antitoxin. 2 Holy water.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has moderate length auburn hair. His ears are large.

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 will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Pirithin alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Pirithin was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he's in love

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with green slacks, marred by chocolates. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thervan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Secretive. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a white collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He carries with him a set of daggers on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Nim enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a simple brown robe with black stripes complete with hood. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Bhevek was born with his mother's beautiful face. When Bhevek reached his early adolescence his Halfling 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 has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Cook. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Has a crush, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 200 gp. Azurite (8 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp).