Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His fur is red, silky, and of moderate length. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Spring 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. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Spring 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. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He wears a violet shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has shaved his head bald. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Impulsive. Occupation: Server

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. He is an epitome of beauty. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Disease, Forgetful, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black pearl (700 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp).

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His gray fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Gifted from a young age, Smoking studied abroad. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Engraver. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 17000 sp. Star rose quartz (70 gp). Blue sapphire (400 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Iolite (70 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. 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 seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Gimble liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2600 sp.