Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her fur is short and gray. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She hates orcs. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Silent was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She found a children's book about a Tabaxi Cleric who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She has achieved small success as a Marshal.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and to reunite with her old friends

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 140 gp. Red garnet (70 gp).

Description: Standing 3'2", this woman is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. She keeps her long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady violet eyes.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and doesn't want to be a baker and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her red fur is knotted and matted. Her ears are large.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ethereal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He keeps his long bronze crest kept up in a rat tail. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Bidreked will drive conversation. The war was a terrible time for him, and Bidreked does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Bidreked was born with his father's beautiful face. When Bidreked reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father 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 found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 6000 cp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (50 gp).