Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blue crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Locksmith arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 50 gp. Amber (90 gp). 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: Nalral wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Nalral 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. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She sports golden long hair. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Weaver but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Philantrophist, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This man tends to wear a large brown jacket. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His yellow fur, when down, is lengthy. His fierce yellow eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Sweet isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Sweet was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Sweet abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.