Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

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. 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, Fabien is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His red fur is smooth and relatively long. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Harvest grew up listening to his father's many stories. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the west were limited. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. He has no fur. His eyes are a pleasant copper.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 800 pp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull green iron scale mail. His hair is brown and very short. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has achieved small success as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Poor, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Obsidian (11 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull green iron scale mail, and sports empty pouches on his belt. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. At some point he was captured by dire rats and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1 Alchemist’s fire.