Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His orange fur is thinning but still full. His copper eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Slave Trader. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Slave Trader but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Kite was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Kite was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 30 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

Description: This man wears a brown collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his left hand. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He prefers to wear flannel. His gold crest is matted, messy, and big. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in the south to a Marshal, Irann learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She struck the Marshal job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, In love, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Just what you see.