Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His red fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has yellow eyes and a tan hat with a violet feather.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Pelt was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Miller and was forced into it by his family; and tabaxi compassion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 500 gp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (80 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His crest is silver and very short. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. Being a Armorer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright yellow and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is a great chef.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Slave. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears his white hair down. He has green eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 12. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears an entirely blue suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes and is in decent physical shape. His auburn hair is braided into rings. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born in a small forest village. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To be a Sellsword again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 90 pp. Golden pearl (50 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp).