Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a brown shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has moderate length red fur. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Insane. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. He has gray eyes and a blue hat with a violet feather.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 600 sp. Zircon (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: This man prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has golden hair. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Armorer business.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the south were limited. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Revenge; and he is content

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: She has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her white robe. Her white hair is smooth and relatively long. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her father. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.