Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears professional attire. He has beige fur. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Cartwright but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Cloak reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears professional attire. He wears his auburn hair up. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Hadarai enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Flaws: Shy, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull black iron scale mail. Her black hair is knotted and matted. Her brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Kithri was born the youngest of three triplets. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Halfling conditions. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is blue and curly. His black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. 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 with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.