Description: A 6'1" western man, he wears tattered old clothes. His long scarlet crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has gold eyes and a green hat with a black feather.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Shamash 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears dull pastel sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bow, just in case. His gray fur is singed and shortened. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic, Addict. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: This man is wearing a long, tan cloak. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his left hand. His tied-back hair is blonde. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born in the south. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He likes to wear brown tank tops with pastel pants. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: Born to a Bricklayer, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He tends to his Guard job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.