Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around her neck, and a rapier on her belt. She is portly but not overly obese. Her red fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Art isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. The war was a terrible time for her, and Art does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 600 sp. Star rose quartz (80 gp).

Description: He wears a red collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He carries with him a set of whips on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His auburn hair is lengthy. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. 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. Chay fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'1". He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs, and his gloved hand is found clutching a club. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Disease, Shy, Lazy. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Good lock.

Description: She dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She carries a battered scimitar and tarnished kukri as well. Her copper crest is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Terse, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 230 gp.