Description: This eastern man wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sickle, but if one is not available he will default to his crossbow. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: Broce was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has a crush on the local cartwright

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His black eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed grey hat.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Valafar was born the youngest of three triplets. 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 south. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and balancing his hectic life and new banker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Buckler.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a red wide-brimmed hat and red clothes. His hair is long and black with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His ears are large.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears red trousers with white and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has wavy red fur. His eyes are likewise copper. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ethereal grew up listening to his father's many stories. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. Deep green spinel (120 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a warhammer on his belt. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Galinndan was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Spice Merchant. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 800 gp.