Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His yellow fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Drifting isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 4000 cp. Freshwater pearl (4 gp). 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. Her gray fur is knotted and matted. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: She is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. When Sun reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Body Guard. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 30 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. She wears skinny pants and wears a grey and green robe with the hood down, marred by chocolates. Her chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

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. After coming to the age of reason, Vistra took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Hourglass.